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carlos-tk · 18 days

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in the words of slim shady: guess who’s back 😘

a one week break in March accidentally turned into a whole month away. but I was as the kids would say - going through it. sort of still in it, but we move. very excited to be back writing and sharing with you all. also a massive thanks to every single person who tagged me in any of their wip wednesday’s, seven sentences and inspiration weekends posts over the past month <3

TK gasps and Carlos knows he’s got him right where he wants him.

“How about you tell me a little more about how hot I look then hmm,” he says, his thumb dipping into the waistband of TK’s boxers momentarily and snapping the tight elastic back against his skin.

TK plays along with the charade, “only devastatingly so Reyes,” he answers.

Carlos stifles a laugh, “Carlitos, Reyes, what’s next? Niño?”

“Well only if you’d like,” he teases back, wagging his tongue at him and stifling his own laugh.

He groans out a shut up before TK is pressing him back against the fence and pulling him into a sloppy kiss. TK’s delicious wet tongue sliding against his has Carlos’ c*ck stirring in his jeans, and the pure relief almost has him forgetting where they are.

He tugs him back sharply by the wisps of hair at his nape and unlatches their mouths, TK whining at the loss of contact.

“Baby not here,” he says, and TK ignores him, urgently moves to meet their mouths again, presses himself and his own quickly hardening c*ck into Carlos’.

“Why not Carlitos? You afraid the goats might see?” he baits, nipping at his chin.

“More like my mother you brat,” he huffs out, “but you already knew that.”

“Well we can’t go disgracing your virtue at ‘casa de Reyes’ now can we?” he says with a smirk.

“Not as much as you’d like to.”

TK sighs dreamily, as if he’s picturing all of the ways he wants to f*ck Carlos and be f*cked by him this weekend, none of which will happen if Carlos gets his way.

“I’m irresistible baby, you’ll be inside me by sundown,” he assures, using the moment to lift the bottom of his shirt up, wiping his face with it, and exposing his defined abdomen, enjoying the way Carlos can’t help but to gawk at him.

Carlos blinks and fixes him with the most unimpressed look he can muster, shaking his head in exasperation.

TK grins, “it was worth a try at least,” he concedes, knows that there’s an almost zero chance Carlos will indulge him any more than he already has.

He surges forward to press a final chaste kiss to the corner of Carlos’ mouth, tries to leave him wanting more as he separates their sun warmed, sweaty bodies.

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#911 lone star #tarlos #tarlos fic #911 lone star fic #tk stand #carlos reyes #seven sentence sunday #more than 7 - a tiger doesn’t change her stripes ok #sorry that i’ve also been terrible at interacting recently #hoping to be better in April 🙏🏼#d writes

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watchyourbuck · 3 months

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Publicly shaming @loserdiaz bc I’m reading her fanfic and she won’t respond to my discord txts screaming

#literally fuck you april #you write so good #now answer me WE GOTTA TALK ABOUT YOUR TALENT #buddie #911 fox #911 #eddie diaz #evan buckley #911 tv show #evan buck buckley #buck x eddie #buck and eddie #911 abc

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the-likesofus · 20 days

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im curious by all ur wips but thr banner for bucks bad hair day has me so curious

hiiii April ily xx I had so much fun being so unserious about the bad hair day banner! The theme for this fic is FREE THE CURLS!

here's a tiny teaser just for you:

There is a dress code for a reason. No, it doesn’t stipulate that his hair must be tacted within an inch of its life but it does need to be tidy and respectable. He’s been gelling it flat since he was in the academy. At this point, it’s as much part of the uniform as his perfectly shined boots and carefully pressed collars.

ask me about my wips/banners

#buddie #buddie wip #ask meegs #lovely mutuals #loserdiaz #april 💗#fic: bucks bad hair day #meegs writes stuff #911

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lover-of-mine · 5 months

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tease tidbit tuesday!

I was tagged by @wikiangela thank you <3333

it's been tuesday for me for, like, 10 minutes, and *hiding from my wips* i started a new fic and i don't know where exactly this is going but I'm in too deep to back out now (this will either be out this week or it will never leave the dropbox lol) so have this with no other information.

Eddie says, still trying not to cry, blinking up at Buck as he takes a step backward as if his words had physically hit him. The words definitely feel punched out of Eddie. It hurts him to say it and he knows how much it hurts Buck to hear it. Maybe more than anything else Eddie has ever said. Because this isn’t some heat-of-the-moment thing where they’re trying to hurt each other. It’s not something screamed out out of anger that both of them know they didn’t mean it. He’s telling the truth, one that hurts him to admit, and he can tell by the look on Buck’s face that he knows. Can tell because everything about Buck seems to crumble once the words register. His shoulders drop, his fists uncurl, his eyes water, his lips start to tremble. Eddie also knows he’s not much better. His eyes are stinging, and the knot in his throat hurts, and he kind of wants to crumble to the ground right there.

No pressure tagging 🩷: @eddiebabygirldiaz @bucks118 @try-set-me-on-fire @honestlyeddie @steadfastsaturnsrings @watchyourbuck @housewifebuck @daffi-990 @wildlife4life @giddyupbuck

#i dont have a tag for this fic lol #i promised myself i would not write this concept but the start of it came to me so clearly #i was just trying to get it out of my head and now I'm here #the doc is called 'my roman empire' aksoaksokasa #not because its anything impressive its just something i thought about since like #april lol #writing #tease tidbit tuesday #911 wip #buddie wip #new fic?

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hoodie-buck · 1 year

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(aprils bday pt 1/2) happy birthday to my wife, the loml, my other half, the eddie to my buck, the yee to my haw 🥹🥰💙😘🧁🥳🫶🏼 @swiftiediaz ily sm babe!! hope your day’s as beautiful as you ✨ mwah 💋

rated: g | words: 6k | read on ao3

summary:

“Do you remember what you said to me that night?”

It was Eddie who tensed then. “I dunno Buck, there were—a lot of things I said to you that night.”

Buck wasn’t feeling brave enough to ask what any of them were.

“I mean before…” before I got struck with lightning and was dangling in the air and my heart stopped beating. “When um, when you were harnessing me up.”

Eddie looked away from Buck then, Buck pushing into his touch.

“I told you to go get ‘em.”

Buck shook his head. “That wasn’t all of it.”

Eddie let out a heavy breath, Buck wondering if he’d somehow struck a nerve for whatever reason.

“Alright cowboy, go get ‘em.”

Buck all but melted into the phrase, his skin tingling with goosebumps once more. Eddie really had a way with words. Because, Evan.

—or—

The cowboy adjacent au

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#buddie #buddie fic #eddie diaz #evan 'buck' buckley #christoper diaz #911 fox #alright cowboy #go get ‘em #getting together #storms #first kiss #idiots in love #cowboy au #cheesy puns #horseback riding #april 💍#happy birthday to my wife #kel(s) writing

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bigfootsmom · 9 months

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something is not right with evan buckley 👀

hehehehe i am not surprised you asked about this one even though I'm pretty sure you know all there is to know about this story. Buck is spiraling pretty bad after the events of 5a, but I think i might change it to being after 6b. He starts taking sleeping meds but it's not helping and he ends up dissociating hella hard and loses time and he ends up getting in the jeep and driving until the jeep breaks down in the middle of nowhere. Cue the firefam being worried sick because no one can find him and he left his phone and wallet behind. Dw they find him eventually and he gets help, but first angst y'know?

With his apartment plunged into darkness, Buck ascends the stairs to his bed. The glowing numbers on his bedside clock tells him it’s probably too early for him to be turning in for the night, but he’s tired. Deep down to his very soul, he’s exhausted. Not bothering with any kind of night time routine, Buck strips out of his clothing down to his boxers before he climbs under the covers. He should set an alarm on his phone so he doesn’t miss his shift in the morning. Instead, he shoots Bobby a quick text saying he’s not feeling well and taking a sick day tomorrow. Then he shuts off his phone, throwing it to land somewhere in the mess of his covers before he rolls over, reaching for the bottle of pills on his nightstand. He shakes out two pink tablets into his hand before swallowing them dry. He hates it, but it’s the only thing that helps him sleep nowadays. Between one blink and the next, his head hits the pillow, almost immediately falling asleep. Maybe tomorrow he’ll feel a little less lost, a little less hollow. Maybe a good night’s sleep is what he needs. He doesn’t believe it’s the truth for one second, but it’s a nice thought.

send me the title of a wip and i'll tell you about it!

here are all the other wips i've talked about!

#wip title game #molly got mail #molly writes #911 fic #911 #evan buckley #april tag #heartbeatdiaz

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faerlygraceful · 28 days

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The bunnies need to run off elsewhere. I have enough things I’m trying to write, I don’t need to figure out how to make military!buddie work with MCRT team finding out that DiNozzo has a son after all.

#faer attempts to write #crossover #ncis #911 #evan buckley #eddie diaz #tony dinozzo #like this isn’t even making any sense right now #I have plans for april rough trade and a moxie I don’t need this.

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lactoseintolerentswag · 7 months

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Rise Characterizations Pt. 4!!!!

Nearing an end with writing notes for turtles. Thinking of posting about April and Splinter separately, and then a big post for side characters.

Raph, Leo, and Donnie here. Now let's start with

Mikey Character Notes

Language Habits:

Catchphrase: "razzmatazz"

Tendency to "hoo-ha!"

Uses aave/bae

Like Raph and Leo, he will verbalize his attacks, but notably less than the aforementioned two. His most common phrases: "power whip jitsu" (chain moves), and "power fun jitsu" (use of his fire)

Shortens words/phrases in his excitement (i.e. the famous omigosh), but lengthens words in his wonder/amazement like drawing out wow into wooooooow

Uses a lot of idioms, i.e. "give us the 911", "hit the bricks", "you've been workin' a nerve"

Uses a lot of alliterations, especially when describing something

Refers to splinter as "pop" or "dad", with the rare "father" (usually for dramatics)

Will refer to others using "chico", "dude", or "man"

Answers the phone with "shell-o"

Personality:

Oblivious. A lot of stuff goes over his head, or he'll pick on the wrong thing to focus on. Like thinking they're part imitation crab men

Passionate. He throws himself into everything, whether that be cooking, fighting, or art. Sometimes this focus comes at his own detriment (i.e. forgetting to tell his brothers that Meatsweats mutated on t.v. bc he was cooking his pork risotto)

Optimistic, a dreamer. Not one to back down from doom and gloom, and is often among the first of the brothers to take action. Has a lot of perseverance

Believes the best in everyone. He can easily connect and empathize with others, most notably Draxum

Blunt, he doesn't hide his opinions and can accidentally be a little too harsh. On the other hand, he uses his persona of "Doctor Delicate Touch" to purposefully use his bluntness. He doesn't really much to hide on what he thinks about people

Sensitive, he's easily swayed by the emotion or pathos of others (read: gullible). This also mean his ego is easily damaged, which can contribute to his competitiveness with Leo at times and his inferiority complex with Raph babying him

The emotional heart of the team, he keeps the brothers grounded in empathizing with others

Energetic. Mikey's the wildcard. No one can guess what's coming out of his mouth next, and his fighting style is very innovative. All his energy gives him a charming amount of "razzmatazz"

Firey. Mikey's a pretty expressionate guy. He doesn't hide his emotions, and he doesn't really hide his anger. Sometimes this comes out in his bluntness, and sometimes this comes out in strained rage that has a boiling point

Looks up to his brothers. He has a lot of admiration for his older brothers. Whenever he's put in a corner he thinks what would Raph do, he's grateful for Leo's advocacy, and likes spending a lot of time with Donnie and his inventions. He also has a need to prove himself to his older brothers due to his admiration

Miscellaneous:

First to unlock mystic powers

Nicknames/code names: "Doctor Delicate Touch" and "Doctor Feelings" are self-proclaimed titles, "orange pawn" code name by Donnie, "Michael" nickname by Donnie, and "Flavortown" is his video game handle

Named his piggy bank "Mrs. Porky Coin"

Only chooses scissors in rock, paper, scissors

Has the top score in "Pance Pance Revolution" (rise's equivalent of DDR)

Well that's all the turtles for reference notes. I think I'll post Splinter next :)

#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt #rottmnt mikey #rottmnt michelangelo #character analysis #long post #fanfic #writing #critter talks

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loserdiaz · 1 year

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situations, circumstances, miscommunications ( i just may like some explanations )

buck/eddie | teen and up | 4.3k words

"You didn't know?" Eddie asks, calmer but not less confused. He frowns. "How could you not know?"

"You never said anything?" Buck tilts his head to the side. "We were dating?”

“I guess not,” Eddie sighs. His heart is beating a little faster, an unpleasant buzz beneath his skin as he all but chokes on a feeling he can’t quite name— it could be hurt or disappointment or maybe a mix of both.

In that moment, he knows three things very clearly. 1. Buck is going to be the death of him. 2. He is in love with the most dense, most oblivious man on planet Earth. 3. He is too gay and, honestly, too old for this shit.

or:

from the prompt: We're best friends and have been dating for over a month now but you won't kiss me so should we just break up and just be friends? But turns out you didn't know we were dating

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#they are so dumb in this #eddie diaz #evan buckley #evan buck buckley #buck x eddie #buddie #buddie fic #buddie fanfiction #buddie fanfic #911 on fox #911onabc #911 fic #911 fanfiction #911 fanfic #my writing #april writes #april writes 911

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halsteadlover · 6 months

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𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞

*Gif and pics not mine credits to the owner*

• Pairing: Connor Rhodes x Fem!Reader.

• Requested: yes by anon.

• Summary: Connor shows his possessive and jealous side and you love every bit of it.

• Warnings: jealousy, few curse words and I don’t know what else, please let me know if I missed any lol.

• Word count: 1930.

• A/N: I’m not sure about this one but here it is anyway since I was too lazy to write it all over again 😭 I hope you’ll like it, looking forward for your opinion. Comment, like and reblog, it’d would mean the world 💕 I love you all xx

Connor's first case since coming back to Med’s was fairly simple.

He thought that day would go uneventful. He thought.

An elementary school girl was taken to the ER after her teacher called 911 because of an intense abdominal pain and after an ultrasound it turned out to be a case of acute appendicitis.

“She’ll need surgery, where are the parents? We need their consent,” Connor had asked Natalie while they examined the little patient who was still writhing in pain. She was given a small dose of morphine to calm some of her excruciating pain.

At that same moment Maggie entered the room and Connor glanced at her as he tried to calm the little girl, whose name turned out to be Daisy. “Her teacher is here and asked about a doctor.”

“I'll talk to her,” Connor said and Natalie nodded.

Connor and Maggie exited the patient's room and his gaze fell on a figure near the nurses' station who was filling out some forms.

He tried to keep an expression as serious and impassive as possible even though internally a flock of butterflies had just exploded in his stomach.

There was no need to even take a double take, he would’ve recognized that figure even in a crowd of thousands of people. After all, how could he not recognize his own girlfriend?

You were a teacher and taught science in an elementary school but what were the chances that you would’ve been the little girl’s teacher?

You and Connor had been together for about few months them so none of his colleagues knew you existed yet. He had to act like he didn’t know you, like he didn’t want to breathtakingly kiss you right then and there.

He couldn't help but let his eyes wander over your body suppressing the innate desire to approach you and grab your ass like he always did.

He approached the nurses' station, hands shoved in his uniform pocket. “Ma’am.”

Your heart skipped a beat when you heard not a voice but his voice. You immediately tried to suppress the smile that threatened to appear on your face as well as the urge to giggle since he knew how much it annoyed you when he’d call you ‘ma’am’.

“It’s ‘miss’, actually.”

You said when you turned to him, pen still in your fingers as you gave him a polite smile and chuckling to yourself when you saw Connor press his lips together in an attempt not to burst out laughing.

“Nice to meet you miss, I’m doctor Rhodes. I’m treating Daisy.”

Your eyes quickly scanned his body, trying to maintain composure and not blush like a fourteen year old when thoughts about you and him in his bed that morning crept into your mind.

“How is she, doctor?” You asked, failing miserably at not giving him a little mischievou smile.

“Unfortunately I cannot discuss my patient's health status with people outside of her family. I wanted to ask you if you have by any chance notified her parents? We need to talk to them,” he replied in a professional tone although the way his eyes shone as they spoke to you and the way he couldn't help but check you out gave him away.

Maggie and April, who were there at the time and witnessing your conversation, couldn't help but exchange a knowing look.

They had both thought the exact same thing.

There was no way you and Connor didn't know each other.

It was so obvious and even funny how you both tried to maintain a professional and unemotional facade. But the way he looked at you, the way his eyes had never left yours, the way his body was totally turned towards you and in which he seemed to be imperceptibly drawn continuously towards yours had revealed there was no way in hell that he didn't know you.

But it was also how your head was tilted slightly as you spoke to him, how you kept touching your hair, how you batted your eyelashes and the shadow of a smile that never left your lips that had given definitive confirmation that you two knew each other very well.

And not talking about the fact you two were blatantly flirting.

“I came here in a hurry so I didn't have time to call them, but I'll do it right away,” you had said and Connor had nodded, trying to keep himself from following you with his eyes as you walked away to make the call but failing miserably.

“Connor oh my god! What was that?!” April screamed/whispered, approaching Connor with Maggie, a look of pure surprise and amazement on both their faces. “You know her?!”.

Connor shrugged nonchalantly. “N-no of course not.”

“Oh come on we saw the way you looked at each other, you clearly know her and there is definitely something going on!” Maggie retorted.

“She's just a good looking woman, that's all,” Connor remarked even if ‘good looking’ didn’t even come close to how gorgeous you were.

All his attention though had shifted from Maggie and April for a moment, his eyes falling on the two doctors that were talking as they looked through some patients' medical records.

He saw the direction of their gaze, hearing the comments about the object – or rather the person – that had attracted their attention.

“Man if she was a stripper I would’ve spent my whole salary on her, did you see that ass?”. One of them had confessed to one of them while he was pretending to fill out the medical records even though he was watching you like a hawk while you were talking on the phone.

“I would’ve never skipped a class if I had a teacher as hot as her,” the other continued laughing.

“You think she has someone?”.

“Oh I hope not, but if it is he is a damn lucky bastard.”

Connor clenched his hands into two fists, almost having a brain aneurysm.

A wave of jealousy washed over him, every cell of his body exploding with anger at hearing the words directed towards you who unawarely continued to talk on the phone.

His jaw clenched as he struggled to stay calm, but God how much he wanted to beat the shit out of those two sons of bitches. He hated the way they looked at you, the way they made those disgusting comments about your body.

He hated it so much because that was the way he looked at you.

He was the only one who could make those comments about you, the only one who could have those sinful thoughts about you, the only one who could touch and admire you.

Your ass, your legs, your smile, your laugh, that twinkle in your eyes when you looked at him, that body, all of this were his.

It was as if his mind had gone into blackout, as if all his reasoning, judgment and common sense had just flown away because now all he could do was imagine the bastards' heads banging against the wall over and over again.

Drastic? Perhaps. Excessive? Probably. But Connor didn't give a fuck.

And it was in fact at that precise moment that he did something he’d never have thought of doing for anyone.

“Daisy's parents are…-” you announced as you ended the call and walked back to the nurses' station but stopped on your tracks when Connor came towards you, and a confused expression appeared on your face.

Your eyes widened and you almost had a heart attack when he grabbed your face and crushed his lips on yours.

He didn't give a shit.

Neither that you both were keeping your relationship a secret anymore, nor that you were in the middle of the ER, nor that everyone at that moment had stopped to witness that scene.

He wasn’t thinking clearly and in that moment it was that part of him with which he had never come face to face before that controlled him, that primitive and caveman part he was hating so much.

Even though that gesture had taken you completely by surprise, your body reacted before your mind could even understand what was happening, so you kissed him back, feeling your breath stopping in your lungs. Your hands slid up his chest and fisted his uniform as he wrapped his arms around your hips, sliding his hands down to your ass.

He didn't care he’d receive an endless scolding for what he was doing, he didn't care about the voices that commented the scene, he didn't care that everyone saw his hands squeezing your ass.

He didn't care because he wanted them to see, he wanted everyone to know you belonged to him, that he was the only one who could kiss you, fuck you, squeeze that stripper ass, that loved you.

You broke away from the kiss before the situation could escalate, your heart pounding and your legs shaking like jelly. “Babe oh my god…-”.

“You’re mine, you know that right?” He whispered. “Only mine.” His hands moved up from your ass back to your face and his thumbs caressed your cheekbones before placing a small kiss on his lips. “And I love you.”

Woah hold on.

Did he fucking say ‘I love you’? In an ER?

Wait. Connor loves me?

You looked at him in shock but you didn't have time to process and figure out what the hell was going on because he grabbed your hand and led you back towards the nurses' station, where Maggie and April's jaws were now on the floor.

“Meet my girlfriend, Y/n,” he announced, wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you close as you were about to faint. Your heart was beating so fast you feared you’d need a defibrillator to revive you sooner or later.

You were so shocked you couldn’t elaborate a word, fuck you couldn’t even think about one.

Connor's eyes focused on the two doctors that had been talking about you until recently but who at that moment were looking around embarrassed.

“You wanted to know if she was taken? Yes, she is. I’m the lucky bastard who gets to have her and now let me hear one more thing about my girlfriend, I fucking dare you.”

You looked with confusion at your boyfriend, then at the doctors he was glaring at, and then back at him. You had no idea what he was talking about and you were so dazed and confused that your mind didn't know what to process first.

From the way Connor’s hand was gripping your hip, the way he held you so close to him, and the way he glared at the two doctors, you imagined it was somehow about you. And although the embarrassment of being the center of attention made you want to be swallowed by the floor, you couldn't help but feel… Flattered.

Was this the right word?

You didn’t know.

You couldn't even describe it, but that jealous, protective side of him lit a fire inside you that burned every single fucking cell of your body.

You knew Connor always had this protective instinct towards you but knowing he had ‘marked his territory’ so blatantly, just to stop whatever they were saying, made you giggle to yourself like a teenage girl.

It was so damn hot and sexy, more than you would’ve ever expected.

And instead of thinking about how out of place or inappropriate that gesture was, the only thing you could think about as you looked at Connor was how good he was going to get it that night.

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chaosandwolves · 18 days

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Ok SPN fans and Dean and Stiles and Arthur girlies (gn) and Sherlock and Supergirl and MCU ppl

y'all other fandom ppl who are cheering for us cause

one of our blorbos is canonically bi now

🩷💜💙

How about helping us keep the ratings up for next ep?

(as a bonus you'll probably get men kissing and possibly one of our blorbos coming out to the other)

There is definitely hate and anger out there and ppl will stop watching

And while Oliver (bi Buck's actor) clearly doesn't give a fuck

How beautiful would it be if the ratings go even higher after this revelation???

We could show the execs and haters that queer stories like this are worth it to be included

Cause they also made it quite clear that the actual endgame could be Buddie

But what if they're testing the waters with this now?

So let's show them that we deserve to tell and watch queer stories

and write a little of fandom and TV history

Pls, if you have time and spoons and motivation, put on

911 on abc

next Thursday, 11th April

at 8pm EST

Here,

Have Buck being kissed by a man for the first time in his life as a motivation

#911 abc #supernatural #dean winchester #stiles stilinski #arthur pendragon #evan buckley #Teen wolf #bbc sherlock #supergirl #Marvel #legacies cw #Merlin #stucky #Idk what all to tag and if they'll even show up in the search #But here you go #Buddie #destiel

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birdclowns · 4 months

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jan - the start of the end of my criminal minds hyperfixation. spencer reid my beloved. he's so mentally ill

feb - unsub!spencer reid is something that can be so special.... he can kill people for "science." as a treat.

march - I STARTED WATCHING 911. I watched all of it so fucking quickly. I hate buddie. I love them

april - brainrot for lone star has STARTED. making good on my vague 2023 goal of doing backgrounds more often🥰

may - fuck you, couch theory. they need to fuck nasty on it

june - one of my FAVORITE projects for the year. I love all of the canon queer characters thatre lone star, and paul means so much to me. paul's is Definitely my fav icon out of them all

july - my self proclaimed "it's my birthday month I can fuck up my blorbos if I want to" if you havent read the fic that @inflarescent was inspired to write. who are you and what the fuck are you doing with your life

aug - lap tk my beloved<333333 if he FITS he SITS!!!!!

sept - continuation of my lap tk love. I had so much fun with the colors and with figuring out how to make movement happen with a little comic. I just think they're neat

oct - we get to the gifts at the end of the year<333 a collab with @paperstorm for @thebumblecee's birthday 🥰🥰🥰🥰 again, read the fic. or I Will find you 👀

nov - GHOSTFACE TARLOS YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO ME. birthday gift for the lovely amazing talented @mooshkat<333333 read their ghostface!tarlos series!!!!! its so good their writing makes me insane

dec - one of my favorite things for one of my favorite people. matching icons for discord of @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut and I's ocs<3333 we weren't dating when I posted this (which. wild. this should've been a sign tbh) but we started very soon after and honestly. what a great way to end the year 🥰🥰🥰🥰

(denton is from my fic read it or don't I won't threaten you but he might)

there's more december art coming <33 gifts and secret santa and I'm so fucking excited to continue to grow with my art!!! next year will be so full of projects for both art and writing

tags under cut!

thanks for tagging me @thisbuildinghasfeelings & @reyesstrand 💕💕

tagging for various round ups; @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @mooshkat @thebumblecee @inflarescent @paperstorm @orchidscript @heartstringsduet @lemonlyman-dotcom @reasonandfaithinharmony @louis-ii-reyes-strand @welcometololaland @inkweedandlizards @bonheur-cafe @sanjuwrites

#2023 art roundup #911 lone star #criminal minds #tarlos #buddie #paul strickland #tk strand #carlos reyes #evan buckley #eddie diaz #peep that boyfriend announcement #as if i havent been incredibly obvious LMAO #my art

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2023 Writing Round Up!

Writing Round-Up: Share what you wrote this year! It can be works you posted to Ao3, Wattpad, Tumblr, or anywhere else! You can share everything you wrote or just the ones your most excited about.

i honestly didn't think i wrote/published a lot of fic this year, but that actually turned out to be a lie when i went back and checked out my stats this year so i'm pleastantly surprised and impressed with myself! so here's my writing round up!

January

Drabble Life 2023 - Jan 2nd, 2023 - (Schitt's Creek, 1.9k)

new year, new drabbles! drabbles based on weekly prompts from schittscreekdrabbleblog on tumblr

A Lesson in Flirting - Jan 3rd, 2023 (Schitt's Creek, Teen, 1.9k)

a 5+1 fic where patrick is oblivious when women flirt with him and 1 time where he knows when a man flirts with him

Public Relations - finished Jan 31st, 2023 (Schitt's Creek, E, 38k)

Patrick Brewer and Rachel Davis are everyone's favorite rom-com actors, and since this is the sixth time they're playing a couple and with the public demanding when they're going to start dating, their PR manager, Alexis Rose has them perform a PR relationship for two years to help promote their latest movie. Patrick, however has recently been casted in the new book to series adaption of The Thief and the Prince alongside David Rose, making his fake relationship with Rachel go into jeopardy

February

Month of Love - all month long (Schitt's Creek, 11.8k)

My attempt at doing 28 drabbles in 28 days!

Patrick vs. The Sexy Vets - Feb 7th, 2023 (Schitt's Creek, Teen, 461 words)

"Smiling quizzically at Dr. Miguel, Patrick was about to ask what he meant but his question died on his tongue when Miguel set the kennels down so he could take off his shirt."

Or, a little drabble of what if Patrick was there when Miguel shot that photo for that add of his?

April

Keep My Hands Tied - April 4th, 2023 (Schitt's Creek, E, 2.4k)

Right now David was on his knees in his and Patrick’s bedroom, taking steadying breaths as Patrick loped the blue rope around David’s body slowly around him. It wasn’t often David asked Patrick to dominate him. When they first got together, David found out his inclination of Patrick to be slightly wrong. But the way Patrick said, “Oh, I’m gonna get the money,” or, “You’re going to sit here and think about what you’ve done,” that time when they got back together… That tone never failed to leave David’s vivid imagination or fantasies.

June

What We Don't See At The 118 - June 20th, 2023 (911, 381 words)

Prompts I've received on tumblr*

*lol this only has one entry so far, this fic was supposed to be for little drabbles but some prompts i've recieved have grown to one-shots in my wip folder whoops

It's Photoshop - June 30th, 2023 (911:Lonestar, Teen, 567 words)

TK meets a friend who also likes bearded dragons. And Carlos' secret comes out.

July

cause i believe that we were supposed to find this- July 10th, 2023 (911: Lonestar, Teen, 3.2k)

As soon as they are at the scene a cop is already there waiting for him. He’s younger than TK expected. He greets his dad before letting him take the lead of the scene. TK doesn’t get a good look at him, doesn’t bother interacting with him - too busy to do his job of getting Allison out of her car. In fact, he even forgets about the timer on his wrist.

If he did, he would’ve noticed that the countdown is less than a minute.

When the 126 find out that Allison has another baby - one not still inside her - it doesn’t take long for Paul to figure out the baby miraculously landed in a tree. And isn’t that a news story. The cop comes up to TK and asks, “How the hell-” when two distinct buzzing sounds go off.

Both men look down at their wrists.

Or, you're born with a timer on your wrist that counts down to when you meet your soulmate.

Castles Crumbling Down- July 14th, 2023 (911, Teen, 1.5k)

Eddie sits down on the bench, laying his head back against the cold stone wall. With his eyes closed and arms crossed, he hopes it fools the guards into thinking Eddie is more calm than he really is. That they can’t tell how much his heart is pounding or how his skin itches to start punching things. Again. Just like how they found him when his hood fell off and people let out cries that the Princess Assassin is here amongst them.

OR: i had a tumblr prompt in my ask box and when i watched nimona things finally clicked.

You Can Take the Man Out of the Midwest... - July 29th, 2023 (911, G, 1k)

At first, Bobby gets trolled for all things midwest, it isn't until later he can use his teammates non midwest knowledge to his advantage...

September

yes i know that he's my ex but can't two people reconnect? - Sept 25, 2023 (911:Lonestar, E, 2.8k)

seeing him tonight - it's a bad idea, right?

(fuck it, it's fine)

tagged by @wikiangela and @hippolotamus

tagging @malewifediaz @911-on-abc @eddiebabygirldiaz @monsterrae1 @daffi-990 @rmd-writes @spotsandsocks @liminalmemories21 @aroeddiediaz @disasterbuckdiaz @loserdiaz @giddyupbuck @bonheur-cafe @wandering-night19 @alrightbuckaroo @tyfinn @lizzie-bennetdarcy @your-catfish-friend @pirrusstuff @carlos-in-glasses @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @eowon @apothecarose @mammameesh @heartshapedvows @fortheloveofbuddie @cultofsappho

#can you tell when college got the better of me? lol #anyways hopefully the writing bug will bite me again soon!

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Backfired

Eddie Diaz & Diaz!F!Reader (Diaz Sister Reader) From these April Prompts: "Backfired" A/N: Did I project my own coming out situation here lowkey???? We love projection in this house!!! First 911 fic and I've decided to ease into writing for the show by writing a lowkey coming out story for an Eddie Sister Reader insert! Word Count: 1.5k Warnings: Coming out story, negative reactions to coming out, drinking.

All Writing Taglist: @drabbles-mc @justreblogginfics

Staring at the house you grew up in back in Texas was overwhelming. It had been years since you’d been back and now that you were here for your father’s retirement party, you were reminded of every reason why you avoided it. The pressure, the judgment, the memories, the, well, everything. There was a car already in the driveway, not one you recognized so you assumed it was your brother or sister who beat you here. With a sigh you walked up the porch, bag over your shoulder and opened the front door.

“Hello?!” You called out, closing the door behind you. You felt the nerves rise up from your stomach and into your throat now, but maybe that was bile.

“We’re in the kitchen!” Your moms voice called out and you followed.

Your mother was cooking, surrounded by tons of catering trays that were being filled as the seconds passed, the fact she wasn’t paying much attention to you caused the anxiety levels to lower. Your gaze moved and fell on your older brother who was a pillar to you, you might not have seen him often but you talked a lot.

He had been talking to your father up until you walked in and he used you as a way to change conversations quickly.

“Hermana!” He called out. While the action might have been Eddie’s way of avoidance, you knew his excitement wasn’t a rouse. “Look who's here, everyone!” He was making his way over to you to embrace you but unfortunately for him, your father beat him to it. You were being scooped up into his hug before you could even answer Eddie and once he placed a kiss on the crown of your head, your mother was replacing him with her own grip around you.

“If I knew retiring was what was going to get you guys back home I would have retired years ago.” Your father teased which earned him a swat from your mother as she hugged you tight.

“Best for last.” You stuck your tongue out at your brother who smiled and squeezed you tight, you were surprised the beer bottle in his hand didn’t spill all down your back from him embrace.

“Suavecito, Edmundo.” Your mother spoke out with a frown on her face, “don’t suffocate her.”

Eddie rolled his eyes and moved to the fridge to grab you a beer. “How are things?” His head turned to look at you.

“They’re fine, where’s my nephew?” You grabbed the beer from him.

“Asleep, it’s 1 in the morning.” He frowned at you with a smile.

“Edmundo, don’t just assume she wants a drink, she could be…” Your mother raised her brows and pointed her head down.

Your gaze immediately snapped to your big brother. He knew you were in a serious relationship right now, with a woman. Your parents knew… somethings, too. They knew you were bisexual. You had come out to them a few years ago, and while they were trying to be accepting of it all, it didn’t stop their blissful ignorance from shining through sometimes.

Eddie passed you the beer and spoke up before you. “I talk to her like everyday, I’m updated on her life, Ma.”

“Everyday? Why don’t you call us more like that? We want to be updated on your life, too!” Your mother spoke up.

You took a deep breath and a big chug of your drink before you began to say what you were nervous about the whole drive here.

“I actually have two pieces of news.” Now, the attention was on you which made you want to back track completely. “Uh, well first is, I’m seeing someone. It’s kind of serious.” There was a rumble in your stomach, probably the truck stop dinner you had coming back up your throat.

“Oh that’s great honey!” Your mom clapped. “You should’ve brought him.”

It didn’t go past you that your father hadn’t spoken up in a while, he was generally the quiet one when the girls were around, but right now it made you extra nervous.

“Um, her name is actually Lucy–Lucia. She’s a, she’s a teacher.”

Your mother’s face brought you back to a few years back when you came out to your parents.

“I’m bisexual.” The two words lifted off your shoulders like weights. Despite really knowing your whole life, you had come to the true realization not that long ago but the weight of hiding something that could affect your life moving forward never sat right with you. It was made easier that you didn’t live in Texas anymore, it made the secrecy fade to the back burner, sure. But it never went away completely. There were already people that knew, a few close friends, your brother, and your other sister, but not your parents.

Your mother’s face dropped, the smile on her face from you telling her you had news to tell her immediately disappearing from her face as the words processed in her brain.

“No, you’re not.” Her head went back down to washing the dishes in the sink, her way of dealing with anything.

Denial. Not the route you thought this was going to go. Your head twitched into a frown as you stepped closer, standing against the counter by the sink, forcing her to be close to you, not to deny and avoid this.

“I like men and women, mom– I like everyone.” You softened your voice, like you needed to coddle her in this moment that was leaving you vulnerable.

“What about the grandchildren?” She asked in a way that was uneasy, her voice was rocky.

It pained you that that was her first thought after denying it. Not checking in, not accepting it, hell, not even asking questions. But you expected this, your parents were traditional, they might have said things in support of the community but once it was about their own kid, that mindset changed, you had read about it, but there was always some hope that maybe things would be different.

“I can still have grandchildren.” You opted to go that route instead of the, ‘what if I don’t want kids’ path. “Plus, you have grandchildren, you have Christopher!”

“It’s different and you know that! You’re not bi-whatever, mija, you like boys, you’ve always liked boys!”

“Yes, ma, I have, but I also like people who aren’t boys!” You raised your voice, the anger rising through you.

“What’s with the yelling?” Eddie walked in, you had planned your visits accordingly with at least one of your siblings, things were better in pairs.

“Your sister is breaking my heart!” She threw the kitchen towel on the ground before stomping out of the kitchen leaving you and your brother alone.

“I’m guessing you told her.” He moved over to you, throwing his arm around you as you stood their, numb, doing nothing but nodding to answer your brothers question. “I thought you said you were gonna tell her with me in the room?”

“It seemed like a good opportunity to tell her.” You pressed your head into his shoulder.

He chuckled, hoping some comedic relief would make you feel better, “Well, that backfired.”

You were brought you back to the moment present with your mom. Her face still the same as that one from years ago. But soon, a smile appeared on her mouth.

The tension that was around the room soon faded as your mom spoke up. “Why didn’t you bring her for your father’s retirement party?” The towel in her hand swatted you.

“Ow! Sorry Ma, I–” She cut you off before you finished your sentence.

“Call her! See if she can catch a last minute flight, there’s two days until the party.” Your mom was now leaving the room and your father smiled before following behind her. “Hope she’ll be able to make it.”

You looked over at Eddie and raised your eyebrows in shock.

He extended his hands out and bent down at the knees slightly. “Well, that went extremely well.” Standing back up tall he clapped his hands and walked over to you, still shocked and frozen from everything.

“Yea, I was expecting it to backfire on me entirely.” You wrapped your arm behind him as he hugged you.

“It’s because I was here. It always goes smoother when I’m in the room.” He had a shit eating grin on his face that earned him a shove. “Hey! I’m for real, but make sure I’m not in the room when you tell her you're both moving to Los Angeles in the apartment building across the street from mine.” He called out as he escaped the room to avoid your response.

“What happened to ‘it’s always smoother when you’re in the room’?” You called out to him.

You heard Eddie laugh from the hallway. “What? I can’t hear you?”

#fox 911 #911 #eddie diaz #edmundo diaz #edmundo eddie diaz #Eddie Diaz x Sister!Reader #Eddie Diaz x Reader #Eddie Diaz x Diaz!Reader #Eddie Diaz x F!Reader #911 fanfic #911 fanfiction

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