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sunshinediaz · 5 months

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coax the cold right out of me | 2.6k, teen

fill for @badthingshappenbingo—exposure

“You know,” Eddie begins, running his fingers through Buck’s damp, frizzy curls, “when I booked this cabin for the weekend, I had plans for us to fuck real nasty by the fire.” Buck laughs—an ugly, congested noise that sounds like it hurts when it gets caught in his chest—and tips his head back to meet Eddie’s gaze in the low light of the blazing fire. His big blue eyes are puffy and his cheeks are red, hot by the fire and chapped by the wind; he looks like a kid, almost, sitting on the floor and wrapped tight in a large, black fleece blanket with nothing beneath except a pair of boxers and fuzzy socks. “Well,” Buck croaks, “we’re still by the fire, at least.” Eddie smiles. “Mhm.” He smooths his hand across Buck’s warm cheeks and taps his chin. “And yet there’s a startling lack of fucking going on.” “I can’t help it.” “You could’ve actually.” He sighs and sits down behind Buck, scooting forward until he has Buck between his legs and bracketed by his thighs. It’s just as much to help Buck warm up as it is to hold him close. “I told you not to step on that log. I said, ‘Hey, Buck, don’t step on that log. It’s rotten and you’ll go straight through and fall in the water.’” He pulls the corner of the blanket down and kisses the top of Buck’s bare shoulder. “And what did you do?” “I stepped on it,” Buck says, quietly. “What else?” “And fell in.” Eddie wraps his arms around Buck, squeezing him tight. “And?” he prompts, delighting in the smell of Buck’s warm skin, a mix of eucalyptus and vanilla and mint and, faintly, rose. It’s them, a swirled mixture that makes his tummy sparkly and warm. Even the cold, half-frozen river couldn’t wash it away. Buck drops his head back to lay on Eddie’s shoulder. “And,” he starts, put-upon and a little sour, “you had to save me.”

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#surprise i can't tell myself no + the impatience was driving me up the WALLS #so PLEASE enjoy 1 of 5/6/7 christmas fics from moi!#buddie #buddie fic #911 #eddie diaz #evan buckley #911 fic #my fics #bthb fics #badthingshappenbingo

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dangerpronebuddie · 2 months

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For @badthingshappenbingo

Baby, I'm Never Gonna Leave You 12k

Eddie changed lanes, prepared to head back to the station, when Buck's phone started ringing. "Oh, it's probably Maddie," Buck said, taking his phone from his pocket. "I already told her I'd have to-" he frowned at the screen- "oh?” "What's the matter?" Eddie asked. "Um... You remember that bracelet I bought Taylor?" Buck asked. Unfortunately, Eddie did. That Christmas was memorable... for all the wrong reasons. (Including, but not limited to, the presence of one red headed demon.) "Yeah. Why?" "It's been set off," he said, tilting his head like a confused puppy.

Bad Things Happen Bingo: Distress Call

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#911 #buddie #eddie diaz #evan buckley #fanfic #911 abc #my writing #bad things happen bingo #distress call #taylor kelly #whump #eddie diaz whump #evan buckley whump #9-1-1 #fanfiction #badthingshappenbingo #bthb #2 fics in 2 days...#oh well

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hopeintheashes · 14 days

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My first 9-1-1 fic in over a year! Thank you, season 7. @badthingshappenbingo square: Bloodied Knuckles Read it here or on AO3. More of my BTHB fics here.

"What happened?"

Tommy shakes his head, but doesn't stop Buck from taking his hand. "Turbulence." He moves his other hand up and out, replaying whatever hit his knuckles took to the inside of the cockpit in the storm.

"Shit," Buck murmurs, assessing the damage. There's dried blood in the torn-up skin, like Tommy had washed his hands when he got back on land but all it had done was re-open the wounds.

"Evan." A pause when he doesn't look up, then two fingers under his chin to get him to meet his eyes. (A shivering thrill and a quick pull of breath; always; every time.) "I'm okay."

"If it gets infected you could lose your hand," Buck counters, already leading him over to the kitchen sink.

"That is called spiraling." Tommy lets himself be led; lets Buck turn on the water and lean against the counter to supervise.

"Yeah, I'm good at that."

Tommy hisses quietly when the soap hits the open wound. Buck leans in and kisses his shoulder, and Tommy hums and carefully scrubs until the soap is gone and the dried blood with it, and his knuckles are raw and pink but not bleeding anymore.

Buck's already holding a clean dishtowel, right out of the drawer, and he catches Tommy's hands and gently pats them dry, inspecting them like his eyes might be able to spot any remaining germs.

"Okay," he says, finally satisfied. He motions for Tommy to sit down on a bar stool and goes to get the first aid kit. Carefully wraps the gauze around his hand and tapes it into place. "There. Anywhere else?"

Tommy's other hand meets Buck's waist and draws him in, steady between his knees. "I don't think so. Unless you'd like to check."

Forehead to forehead. Buck breathes him in; closes his eyes. Feels Tommy all around him, steady and strong. "Might be a good idea," he says, and manages not to trip completely over the words.

"Can never be too careful," Tommy agrees, and then Tommy's lips are on his, like that first night but familiar, now. The brush of gauze against his cheek when Tommy brings up his fingers to trace his jaw. "Dinner first?"

An exhale of a laugh; heart beat ticking up; a smile he can't contain. He nods against Tommy and kisses him again. Yeah. "Dinner first."

#911 abc #9-1-1 #buck/tommy #hurt/comfort #fandom: 9-1-1 #trope: bloodied knuckles #by:hopeintheashes #my bthb fics

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loserdiaz · 1 year

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it's what my rotting bones will sing when the rest of me is dead

buck/eddie | teen and up | 12.4k words | complete

"Eddie? Eds, can you hear me?” Buck rubs his knuckles against Eddie's sternum, a little too harsh, a little too desperate. "Eddie!"

Eddie croaks out a weak, barely there, whine as Buck's knuckles do the trick and his eyes open in slits. "Evan?" He chokes out, his voice so hoarse and raspy that it must have been hurting his throat. "You're real?" He whispers in awe, his hand twitching as his side like he wants to reach up to Buck— touch his face— but he's too weak to do that. Eddie's brow furrowed but a small smile graces his lips, barely there. "I didn't give up. I made it home to you."

or;

the one where a call goes wrong and leaves everyone thinking eddie was dead, buck finds about the will through a letter and comes to some other revelations in the process.

and in which eddie finds his way back home and finally gets to be happy with the love of his life.

BTHB Prompt: Missing and Presumed Dead

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ensignsenna · 7 months

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First two prompts for Whumptober -- "But now this room is spinning while I’m trying just to fill in all the gaps" and Swooning for day 1, as well as the extra prompt "Aftermath of Failure." Also written for the Bad Things Happen Bingo prompt "Blackmail." One further chapter coming witha later Whumptober prompt!

___________ Summary: Helmeppo's whole world got turned upside down and now he's expected to join the marines? As a lowly chore boy? And helping out that pink haired kid?

Well, the bad news is they have enough to hold over his head that he doesn't have a choice. But maybe that's the good news too.

#whumptober2023 #no.1 #But now this room is spinning while I’m trying just to fill in all the gaps #swooning #one piece #fic #helmeppo #coby #fanfic #Aftermath of failure #bthb #bad things happen bingo

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artfulacrostic · 7 months

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whumptober begins!!

flying headfirst into fate

Dick let go. He'd fallen farther before, he was sure, but in the moment, as his grapple gun snagged on one of his gloves and sent him tipping sideways, he couldn't remember when.

OR: Five times in Dick Grayson's life that there was no safety net, and one time that there was.

Whumptober 2023 Day No. 1: “But now this room is spinning while I’m trying just to fill in all the gaps.” Safety Net

#whumptober2023 #no.1 #“but now this room is spinning while I’m trying just to fill in all the gaps”#safety net #batfam #dc comics #fic #implied/referenced rape/non-con tw #bad things happen bingo #my bad things happen bingo card #bthb: sacrifice #artfulacrostic

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one-fandom-became-all-fandoms · 2 years

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Summary: Nothing is the same. Stiles needs to get out of Beacon Hills. So, Derek takes him. New York helps turn Stiles's nightmares into daydreams.

Rating: M

Warning: Graphic Depictions of Violence, Implied/Referenced Character Death

Relationships: Derek/Stiles, Derek & Stiles

Characters: Derek, Stiles, Sheriff Stilinski

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Post-Nogitsune, Stiles Has PTSD, Derek Has PTSD, Healing, Mental Health Issues, Depression, Suicidal Thoughts, Panic Attacks, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Pre-Slash, Pre-Relationship, Getting Together

Language: English

Words: 2.8K

Beautiful cover art from @arewordsenough for the @fandomtrumpshate 2022 event. Written for my Bad Things Happen Bingo squares “scar to remember” and “stranger in a familiar land.”

#my-ao3 #my-bingo #bingo #bad things happen bingo #bthb #bthb fic 1 #sterek #fth #fandom trumps hate #fth2022 #fth art #tysm!#gifts for me

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overflowing-with-words · 2 years

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sunlit skies

Zane struggles with the aftermath of being the Ice Emperor, and Kai isn't about to let his friend give up.]

A/N: First day of summer of whump! can totally be read at opposite shipping if you squint. also I just really like the dock setting for stories-- sorry for the abrupt ending! I have apparently forgotten how to end stories, and also trying to write less for summer of whump daily prompts, before I burn myself out

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The docks are quiet.

Zane appreciates that now, more than ever. Sure, he can still hear the quiet buzzing of conversations accompanied with busily clanking ships in the back, but it's less chaotic than his thoughts usually are.

He closes his eyes, blue text popping up onto his monitor with a ping. He sighs, and looks back out onto the horizon, sliding notifications away. Sometimes staying awake is more helpful than living in his mind, his land of coding and light and too many broken places in too many dark corners.

There's a quiet thump, and Kai sits down next to him, a wince as he clenches his fingers together. Zane doesn't have to look over at him to know the burns are flaring up again, both from frost and fire.

Throwing a person who's been used to warmth his whole life into a frosty wasteland is never a good choice, and Kai's exerted his powers too far, trying to stop the dragon. His hands will never be the same again, littered with scars that will not fade over the years.

And it's all Zane's fault.

The fire ninja stares out at the sun for a few more silent moments, and looks over at the nindroid.

"Are you okay? I saw what happened out at training today."

Zane doesn't react, but his memory is already reaching back into his database, pulling out memories of being scared and angry and lashing out. And ice, ice filling the room in sharp daggers and claws, and the look on Lloyd's face that chilled him to the core.

"I'm sorry," he starts, and breaks away before he can say anything more. There's too many things he's sorry for, and he doesn't know how to say them all.

"Don't be." Kai puts a hand on his shoulder cautiously, tilting the ice ninja over to look at him. "We've- we've all been there. It comes with the job." He says, voice tired, and Zane looks at him with cold eyes.

"I hurt you." He says automatically, metallic voice grating against his ears.

"And I hurt people, too." Kai says hesitantly, gaze flitting back to the ground. "You remember the time I got my hands on that scepter. I hurt people, Zane, and we all have. It's not your fault."

"I did those things myself," he says, and remembers the screams that still haunt him at night.

"Once I start, I won't be able to stop. So I won't start. And you will not need me any further. " He states flatly, and immediately wishes he could take it back. Thinking about it is one thing, and saying it outright is a whole other.

"I'll be there to stop you."Kai says, and his voice is quiet but ungiving. Zane looks at him, ice blue meeting fiery red, and thinks he means it.

"Powers are hard to control. But they're a part of you, Zane. And it's okay if you don't think you could use them right now. Powers or not, we'll always be here." Kai slips his hand into Zane's, giving it a small squeeze.

"So don't give up hope, okay? You're stronger than that."

Zane gives a steady nod, and Kai smiles, amber eyes bright.

The docks are still quiet, and Zane thinks his mind is also, now.

#ninjago #summer of whump #summerofwhump #summerofwhump day 1 #summerofwhump | day 1 #I forgot how to tag #hmmm #kai smith #zane #zane julien #angst #whump #healing #badthingshappenbingo #bthb #just adding in all the ticks I forgot to add #hope that's not against the rules xD #just wanted to finish some with SOW!

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dandywonderous · 10 days

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Fandom: Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

Characters: Leo, everyone else

Square: Truth Potion/Serum

Warnings: Angst. So much angst.

Notes I went a little off book from what this trope usually looks like and it really ended up being more like a different prompt on the big BTHB list (don't want to say what for spoilers), but it IS the idea I got thinking about this square and it is a lot about honesty so... hopefully that's fine haha.

It got super long so I just put it straight on AO3. Here's a link! I do plan to do a chapter 2 to this eventually so Leo can get some comfort after all this hurt.

@badthingshappenbingo

#bad things happen bingo #rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise leo #truth potion/serum

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sunshinediaz · 8 months

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tagged by @wildlife4life, @wikiangela, and @honestlydarkprincess <3

i have 8000 wips and i’m making lots of leeway on all of them, but i can’t decide which bthb fic to focus on next so… help me choose

i’m putting eddie through all the shit it seems,,, anyway he’ll be fine

no pressure tagging: @alyxmastershipper, @diazblunt, @disasterbuckdiaz, @eddiediaztho, @thewolvesof1998, @shitouttabuck, and whoever else <3

#the wips in question are:#wildfire fic where buddie go to oklahoma and eddie’s a filthy motherfucker who can’t get enough of buck’s cock #a long way from your heart where eddie goes to texas bc his dad’s dying and buck follows him TO THE ENDS OF THE EARTH #oklahoma where eddie and buck try to date marisol and natalia and it just doesn’t work #5+1(+1) where eddie doesn’t use his words EVER #eddie diaz vs the hoa where eddie doesn’t know he’s in love with buck and accidentally waged a war with the hoa #BUT I KNOW WHICH ONE WOULD WIN THERE OKAY #or maybe i know the 2 #but i don’t know what’d win for bthb so here we are #tag games

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thekristen999 · 5 months

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Follow You Into The Dark - 15k

Relationships: Evan "Buck" Buckley/Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV) Characters: Evan "Buck" Buckley, Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV), Howie "Chimney" Han, Henrietta "Hen" Wilson, Bobby Nash Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Action/Adventure, Hurt Evan "Buck" Buckley, Hurt Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV), Canon-Typical Violence, Protective Evan "Buck" Buckley, Protective Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV), Feelings Realization, Arson, Temporary Character Blindness, Temporary Character Hearing Loss, Mutual Pining Series: Part 6 of BTHB Summary:

Buck kept a firm grip around Eddie’s arm as he was guided down hallways. They’d both experienced something like this before during the Academy: cadet’s exercises where both teammates were blindfolded and forced to depend on the other to escape burning buildings. This wasn’t unlike that experience, except of course this was real and Buck’s freaking eyes were swollen shut and Eddie was concussed and deaf.

(Or a serial arsonist terrorizes the city, plunging Buck and Eddie into a dangerous game of cat and mouse.)

#buddie #buddie fic #911 on abc #evan buckley #eddie diaz #hurt/comfort #whump #kristen999writes

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hopeintheashes · 1 year

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@badthingshappenbingo: Anger Born of Worry square.

1.3k. Angst and Emotional Hurt/Comfort. Buck and Eddie. After Buck's decision in 6x04 "Animal Instincts."

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"So are you ever going to tell me what's going on?"

"What?" Buck's eyes snap up at him from across the table over the pile of plates he's carrying.

Eddie pauses between putting down silverware at each place. "You know, the whole staring-off-into-space thing? Not-hearing-what-anyone-is-saying thing? 'Earth-to-Buckley' thing?"

Buck's face goes hard. "I hear just fine." The next plate goes down with a little more force than necessary.

"That's—" He gestures with a fork, but Buck is pointedly looking only at the table. He sets down the last plate and goes into the kitchen for the glasses. "Not what I meant," he finishes under his breath. "Buck—"

Bobby walks back in to check on dinner, which means everyone else is on their way. Buck reappears with the glasses, lips pressed tight. Bobby blinks at him, then looks at Eddie for an explanation, eyebrows raised. Eddie just shakes his head.

No idea.

. . .

"What?" Sharp and angry.

Eddie opens his mouth to say something, and shuts it again.

"You're staring. So: What?"

He wants to push. He's going to have to, eventually. But Hen and Chim are heading their way, ready to sit down for movie night, so he lets it go.

. . .

There's a dim light on in the lounge on his way back from the bathroom at one a.m. He hesitates, but only for a second. If whoever's over there didn't want to be disturbed, they could've hidden in the dark when they heard him get up.

It's Buck, of course. Lying on his back with his legs draped over the arm of the couch, scrolling on his phone with the screen illuminating his face.

"Hi." Standing at Buck's feet.

"Jesus," Buck mutters, but Eddie knows he saw him coming. "What now?"

He sits down on the coffee table. "What now is you tell me what's going on."

"Nothing's going on." Buck rolls over to face the back of the couch. "Other than you disturbing my sleep."

"Bullshit. On both counts." He puts a socked foot up on the couch and shoves Buck's leg. "Come on. You're supposed to be the one bugging me about shit until I cave. I'm not liking this whole role-reversal thing."

Buck buries his face further into the cushions like he's pretending to be asleep.

"Alright," Eddie says, "I'll just have to guess." He taps his foot dramatically against Buck's leg until Buck kicks him away. "You think you've been cursed by an ancient sorcerer."

"What?" Muffled into the couch cushions.

"You won the lottery and are trying to figure out how to tell us."

Buck groans into the fabric.

More gently: "Your parents are coming to visit."

"Thank fuck, no." Still muffled, but marginally less annoyed.

Okay. Back to the hopefully-absurd. He throws out his hands like he's conveying the plot of a telenovela. "You took this saying yes thing too far and had a one-night stand and got somebody pregnant."

Buck's whole body freezes, shoulders tight. Very carefully even: "I did not have a one-night stand."

Uh. "But you…" He frowns, deeply unsure of where this is going. "Did get somebody pregnant?"

"No!" Buck sits up so suddenly that Eddie has to, too, blinking at the sudden movement in the dimness. "Not…" He deflates, head dropping into his hands, elbows on his knees. "Yet."

Eddie is pretty sure he looks like a fish, mouth moving with no sound coming out. "Um," he manages finally. "What?"

"Not like that," Buck says, digging the heels of his hands into his eyes. "I'm not gonna sleep with her, jeez."

Eddie leans in so close their knees are almost touching, hands hovering at Buck's shoulders. He wants to grab him and shake him, just a little. "Buck. I realize it's one a.m., but as far as I know you're not drunk, so I'm going to need you to make a little more sense than that." He pauses. "Wait. This isn't related to you and Hen being drunk in the middle of the afternoon, is it?" His face twists up in confusion against his will. "They're not…" He shakes his head firmly to cut himself off. If they are trying again, that is Hen and Karen's news to tell him. Buck just definitely didn't seem like their… type.

"Not them," Buck says into his hands. And then, like he's finally reached the fuck it stage in all of this: "Somebody else." When Eddie just waits, expectant, Buck says, "An old friend. He and his wife are trying to get pregnant; they can't; they came to see me; I said yes."

Eddie sits back again, sudden. "Because of that book? Buck."

Buck's eyes flash when he sits up as well. "Not just because of the book. I can make my own fucking decisions, Eddie."

He holds up his hands. "Okay! Yes. You can. Sorry. Just…" Soft. "You don't have to."

"I know I don't have to!" Just the slightest shake in his voice.

"Buck," he says again, heart twisting, because it's everything, right? His past, and his present, and his future, all wrapped into one fucking decision that this guy, whoever he is, had no right to ask him to make.

"Don't—" Buck says, on the verge of breaking. Silence. A shaky breath, and then another, stronger, and he sits up with forced calm. "I thought it through, and I told them yes, and that's that."

It's not. It's so obviously not, and Eddie wants to shake sense into him, and into this other guy while he's at it.

But.

A deep breath of his own. Hands on Buck's shoulders. Steady. "Okay. Whatever you do, I'm here. Alright?"

Buck blows out a breath. Eddie can feel his shoulders come down under his hands. "Yeah. Okay."

Eddie pulls a hand down his face and moves from the coffee table to the couch, grabbing the remote on the way. He looks sideways at Buck. He looks impossibly tired, but Eddie knows him well enough to know he's not ready to lie in bed alone with his thoughts. "You want to watch something?"

Buck nods, and turns sideways on the couch, sliding down enough to rest his head against the back. Eddie knows he's going to end up as a footrest in a minute, here. He offers the remote to Buck, but Buck just shakes his head: You pick.

There's some black-and-white mystery on, already halfway through. He turns the volume down low and sinks down into the couch with his feet up on the coffee table, already falling back into sleep.

Buck shifts beside him and Eddie grunts at the sudden arrival of Buck's feet in his lap. He pulls the blanket from the basket beside the couch and drapes it over himself, and pretends to object when Buck tugs it over himself as well, uncovering Eddie's feet. Some angling gets them both under the fleece, and Eddie opens his eyes enough make sure that Buck's not back on his phone, doomscrolling yet again, but no. Buck's eyes are open just enough to see the screen, following the action back and forth.

"It's gonna be the guy in the hat," Buck says, voice already vague with sleep.

Eddie decides not to point out that it's the 1940s; all the guys have hats. He pats Buck's ankle reassuringly instead, and lets himself slip under, lulled by the murmur of the dialogue and the weight of Buck's feet in his lap.

"Now wait just a minute," one of the characters is saying on screen. "You haven't got this figured out at all!"

Buck stirs, and Eddie opens his eyes and gets his hand moving on his ankle again, and doesn't stop even when Buck stills.

"Hey," Eddie says, quiet enough that he can't tell if the flicker of Buck's lashes is in response to him or just a trick of the movie light. It doesn't matter. He'll tell him again tomorrow, when they're off shift. When things have calmed down enough to really talk it through. To remind him that nothing's happened yet. There's still time.

He squeezes Buck's ankle, warmth in the touch, and closes his eyes. "It's gonna be alright."

#911fic #911 fox #9-1-1 #buddie #by:hopeintheashes #my bthb fics #badthingshappenbingo #fandom: 9-1-1 #trope: anger born of worry #only one more to go!!

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serenescribe · 7 months

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Poll: Help me pick my next TWST longfic! [FINISHED]

Hello everyone!

As most of you may know, I am quite the avid longfic writer. However, university's been slowing me down a lot, so I've been unable to write as quickly as before. So why not poll some of my fic ideas and let you all decide?

I'll include some brief, rambling summaries of the options below the cut! The poll will run for seven days, and the winner will be the longfic I focus on next! (That isn't to say I won't write other things since inspiration is fickle and some of these are semi-completed, but for the most case, my priority will be whatever wins!)

[Summaries under the cut!]

i. Bad Things Happen Bingo: Locked in a Freezer Epel-focused! I originally started working on this in April but shelved it because I was more focused on writing Diasomnia. That and I also did not look forward to writing Rook... Still, the benefit of this option is that It's already 2/3 finished, with the first two chapters done, so it would be done a lot faster. I'd feel pretty keen on finishing it sooner if there was interest expressed.

ii. Bad Things Happen Bingo: Barely Conscious Silver-focused! A bad end AU of the Fairy Gala remix event... and that's about all I can say about it. Compared to the other options, it wouldn't be as long, so I could see it being done faster. It would not have a definitive conclusion, being a bad end of an event, but if you like Silver suffering, this is the one for you!

iii. Bad Things Happen Bingo: On the Run Sebek-focused, along with the first years! I originally wanted to write this for Halloween this year, but quickly shelved that idea due to realising how much Uni sapped my energy. This is one of the two options here that would be rated Mature, along with warnings of Major Character Death. It was meant to be a Halloween fic, after all.

iv. Bad Things Happen Bingo: This Is For Your Own Good Silver and Lilia-focused. What can I say about this AU without revealing too much...? This is the other option that would be rated Mature. It gets truly fucked up and dark in the latter half, and bad things truly does happen. It would also be one of the longest fics in the BTHB series, as I'm envisioning two very long chapters. All the same, this is arguably the idea I'm most excited to write. So if that means anything to you (trust in my tastes, perhaps?) you might want to consider voting for this!

v. Bad Things Happen Bingo: Hope Is Scary Silver-focused, though Lilia comes in later. This is arguably the least developed of all the ideas here, however it was a really good idea that Olive thought up and gave me permission to write. A lot of Silver suffering in this one! And being alone. The prompt is literally about losing all hope and not wanting to hope again in case it gets dashed.

vi. Reverse Containment Breach AU: Starchild Lilia and Silver-focused. This is based on Olive's Reverse Containment Breach AU, of which I'd previously written a ficlet for here with Malleus and Sebek. Think something SCP-esque with an organisation studying strange subjects. Head Researcher Lilia Vanrouge stumbles upon a boy who fell from space one night, and that's when everything slowly goes off the rails. I actually finished about 1/3 of this? So it's partially started.

vii. PMMM AU: Lilia Longfic Lilia and Silver-focused. What it says on the tin. Mica and I's PMMM AU, which isn't 1:1 with canon but Lilia takes the role of Homura, and Silver as Madoka. Time loops and general suffering and angst. If you know how Madoka plays out, you know how this one's going to go.

#housekeeping tag #going to tag some twst stuff so this can show up in search #twst #twisted wonderland #twst fanfiction #twst writing #i'm scheduling this to go up while i'm probably asleep btw #reblogs are appreciated! you can idk. convince others to vote for an option? i welcome that

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muirmarie · 15 days

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mcspirk month mYEAR planning post

idk if anyone likes these (these being planning posts), but here, it feels weird to have it tucked away in my notes when my BTHB and mcspirk bingo planning posts are on here, so. anywho. you know the drill: this is just me rambling, feel free to ignore!!

the bolded are those i still don't have a plan for <3 - as per my usual these are all tos unless otherwise noted

Day 1: Forced Proximity (“this isn’t a blessing,” mccoy hisses. “one day,” the king says, “you’ll see that is it.” - the one where spock and kirk cannot get more than an arm's length away from mccoy for 30 days w/o causing him debilitating pain)

Day 2: Touch-starved (spock and kirk cuddle mccoy out of touch starvation - this is like 75% done, I just need to finish it)

Day 3: Only One Bed (established mckirk to mcspirk. um. very nsfw. by far the most nsfw i’ve ever even considered writing lmao. currently sitting at almost 12k, probably will be around 15-17k all told. i don't even know how to describe this. kirk aggressively helping spock play gay chicken with mccoy until mccoy finally believes spock wants both of them, idk.)

Day 4: Hand Holding (maybe the one where spock & kirk slowly gaslight mccoy into holding hands with them - yes the tags are spones but i am very certain kirk would be very happy to gaslight mccoy into hand-holding as well)

Day 5: [hurt comfort or against a wall (no story planned)]

Day 6: Protective McCoy (no story planned)

Day 7: Hand Kink (the one where spock is cucked w/ hand sex lmao)

Day 8: Public Display of Affection (would you still love and/or employ me if i was a worm?)

Day 9: Spock is a Hopeless Romantic (the flirty spock one probably?)

Day 10: [Hands or a bonus (no story planned)]

Day 11: Fuck or Die (vulcan sex magic hanahaki, this is, like. I have elements of it, but it’s not nailed down yet quite how it works. it's a vulcan disease but naturally mccoy's the one who gets it.)

Day 12: Aliens Made them Do It (the plato’s stepchildren one - i've been poking at this one since. like. january lmao. it's maybe 30% done, but it's not gonna be super long, i'm just slow with it. it is. hm. not a fluffy story. the platonians decide that mccoy simply needs to learn to say yes to them. how helpful they have spock and kirk around to help underscore the point.)

Day 13: [time loop or sex in a three way body swap or a bonus (no story planned, BUT do I really wanna write another time loop fic and/or can I really handle writing another smut fic lmao. If I did do time loop tho it would be the one where Kirk refuses to leave the time loop until he can solve the no-win scenario, i just don’t know how that goes yet. The sex in a three way body swap would be the AOS mcspirkura one, probably. Or the tos spones to mcspirk one. idk idk.)]

Day 14: Tarsus IV (kirk: i always knew i’d die alone. this is....jim character study, i think? I do need to come up w/ a happy (or at least: not sad) ending for it tho. So I’m still Thinking about this one.)

Day 15: Fake Dating (the one where the royal is trying to marry mccoy in order to keep him, and spock and kirk independently decide to fake date him to save him. also sarek loves trashy romance books. background uhura/scotty.)

Day 16: Lost the Ability to Speak (bones and uhura signing in federation common sign language - yes that's vague but all i need is something to center around tbh)

Day 17: McCoy Hurt w/ Spock & Kirk Comfort (this is like 95% of what i write lmao but i don’t have a specific plot yet)

Day 18: [Jealous Bones OR Oral Fixation (no story planned but it it’s jealousy it’s not gonna be traditional jealousy, bc I’m generally not a fan of jealousy storylines (unless all parties are unaware that they’re jealous - those I find VERY funny)]

Day 19: [Kirk is Missing, Presumed Dead or a bonus - probably a bonus (no story planned)]

Day 20: Accidental Voyeurism (okay the one where mccoy wakes up and his arm is trapped underneath kirk’s head and spock’s holding that hand as he’s laying on top of kirk and making out with him. I will have to find a plot tho. a reason. a Reason. It’s not established spirk either)

Day 21: Bondage (heh established spirk discovering mccoy’s penchant for getting tied up and/or tying others up and then literally not able to shut up about their platonic friends private habits for like a solid three months. they only care platonically of course. you don’t need those other ppl to tie you up bones you’ve got us. this one’s about 10% started.)

Day 22: Mirrorverse (mirrorverse katra sharing, it’s a whole thing, this is out of my wheelhouse but i have some Ideas, but this one isn’t going to be anytime soon)

Day 23: [reunion or teasing or a bonus (no story planned) - *eta actually for teasing i could maybe do the one where spock conducts an "experiment" in a private lab where he has mccoy & kirk work on a project for him while he gets extremely handsy w/ them - he's doing a study ("study" - they're all aware this is just spock's ideal version of foreplay) about human arousal in a working environment, and they're supposed to not let him distract them*]

Day 24: Temporary Blindness (this is going to be such a long messy mccoy whump story tbh. orpheus and eurydice part two. before i can even really start it tho i have to decide on pov, because that….really affects things for this one. but i mostly know how the story goes. also not anytime soon tho, maybe not even this year)

Day 25: Praise Kink (i COULD go temporary awkward ability if i don’t want to write anything too sexy, but the planned version is, like, kirk blossoms like a bashful babe and spock is genuinely moved when it comes to praise, but mccoy turns bright red and wants them to stop? BUT they like so much the way he flushes and struggles to accept the praise that they ask him to be good for them because THEY like it, and so he’s absolutely mortified but still? allows it for them? and they of course like it because they want to make him accept it.)

Day 26: Expectations vs Reality (counseling fic! The one where spock and kirk are dating but still somehow drag mccoy to their relationship counseling.)

Day 27: Vacation Gone Awry (no story planned)

Day 28: Awkward Spock (checking for pulse over the liver instead of the wrist because he forgets where human hearts are when jim or leonard is hurt)

Day 29: Getting Interrupted (mcspirk sexy 3d chess - that’s right they’re interrupting mccoy’s WORK lmao)

Day 30: Desperate Measures (the enemy within one that’s 80% finished where kirk’s wolf and sheep sides both have to have sex w/ mccoy while spock melds with them both, all for very important science reasons - don’t worry about it.)

Day 31: Insecurity (*eta - mccoy gets out of a LDR and is bummed, and kirk tries to cheer him up by putting his name up for the underground "sexiest starfleet officer" bracket that scotty & uhura are running, to prove to mccoy that ppl find him attractive. unfortunately it turns out the crew finds him VERY attractive, kirk is having some jealously-related revelations, spock is gonna kill jim if he has to watch mccoy get asked out one more time, and mcco is yay close to having a nervous breakdown from being turned into a sex symbol*)

Bonus 1: nightmares (look this is fucked, just trust me this is a very messy thing and it is very fucked and i have to make all my maths fit together before i write it or it will feel too flimsy and fall apart, but. kirk's trapped in a nightmare by a parasite that bleeds into the waking world (there are reasons for it) that cause physical damage to mccoy. spock melds w/ kirk to try to change the dream. this has unexpected side effects. - this one WILL be written for mcspirk month i just don't know what day i'm replacing yet.)

Bonus 2: pet names (i think i might be able to fit the kiss me/fuck me fic into this prompt but i’m not 100% sure yet - aka the one where mccoy & kirk use “kiss me” as a SFW swear for “fuck me” and “don’t make me kiss you” as a SFW swear for “fuck you” and annoy everyone around them w/ this silly in joke until one time mccoy says “kiss me” w/o thinking to spock, and spock’s just. hmm. don’t mind if i do. and kirk thinks it’s so funny he starts kissing mccoy all the time as WELL. very pre-them even realizing they want a relationship (except for spock, spock has Plans, thank you). this will be written at SOME point, it depends if i need another bonus/if it fits the prompt enough.)

Other bonuses i’d consider if i need them, but no stories planned: blindfolds, misuse of the bond, uhura helps them out.

Other vague stories i have that i could rotate until they might fit a prompt: pacific rim au, space forgetties, [number]+1 of mccoy getting kissed awake/the +1 getting kissed to shut him up, spock going through the wringer re: mccoy getting hurt (that was written spones but could easily by mcspirk), empath era katra au, post-empath spock won't stop touching mccoy, katra transfer requires a kiss, this isn’t even all of them, it genuinely is absurd how many tag spirals i’ve written like this lmaoooo /sigh

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