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missfanaccount · 11 months
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This Buck and This Eddie AU. Bad Boy x Preppy Boy. Imagine
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the-likesofus · 1 year
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lightning crashes by thelikesofus
“Buck! Buck! Can you hear me?” Eddie gets to his side and sinks to his knees, choking on a sob.
Eddie is thrown from the ladder truck during a lightning storm on a call but it is Buck who ends up in the hospital.
9-1-1 | Buddie | 9k words | coma!Buck, major character injury, getting together, angst with a happy ending
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loveyourownsmiilee · 2 years
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When Were You Under Me?
“You’re over me?” Buck whispers.
“Oh dios” Eddie cries as he slowly slips off of Buck.
“What, uh. You’re, you’re over me?”
That is when Eddie starts to really panic. He’s on the verge of an actual panic attack. He quickly walks to the couch and plummets face down while he continuously whispers “oh dios” to himself.
“When, when were you under me?” Buck asks as he walks in after Eddie.
That infamous Ross and Rachel moment in FRIENDS, but make it Buck and Eddie.
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Rated: Explicit // Words: 6160
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alabamasuhn · 1 year
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I'd like to read a fan fic about Buck and Eddie being stuck under rubble after an earthquake, Eddie having a panic attack Buck struggling to talk Eddie into calming down so he kisses him right on the lips and suddenly the world stops, Eddie's panic fades and he's staring at Buck and Omg!!! omg!!!! Buck just kissed you.….
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spotsandsocks · 2 years
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@ronordmann Buddie 911 reverse prompt challenge round 3. Now complete.
Fairy Tale AU Chapt 5/5 Completed 27.8k Rated M Read on AO3 (from the start)
Chapt 2 Chapt 3 Chapt 4 Chapt 5
Once upon a time, that’s how it starts isn’t it.
Once upon a time, it’s how his sister started all the stories she read to him when he was little; a prince, a princess, a wizard, challenges to overcome true love and a happily ever after.
Well he’s a prince and he’s been waiting for his happily ever after, he’s been waiting for it for a long time now. He thought he’d found it in brown eyes that turned gold and a warm smile that made him feel seen like no one else ever had, but that was lost. Turns out you don’t get a happily ever after when you’ve been cursed, not even if you're a prince.
Eddie was the seventh child of a seventh child and that means magic. He was born on a night with a new moon, when the sky was illuminated by the stars and the rainbow colours of raw magic. The magic glowed and wove a pattern into the inky blackness, high above the cottage where his mother laboured to bring him into the world.
He took his first breath and his parents felt the magic gather around him and settle into his skin, his eyes turned gold then settled back to brown.
He grew as children do and he was four when the second prince was born and he was eleven when the first prince died, leaving behind a sister, heir to the throne and a brother, the younger prince, the one with a curse in his blood.
Of course Eddie doesn’t know anything about that yet, he’s just a child, but he won’t be forever and one day he’ll learn what was done to his prince, the man who will become his friend, the man he’ll love and lose when even all his magic isn’t enough to break a curse.
But that’s not now, that’s later.
His parents always said they hadn’t known what would happen. They’d gone to the fair folk with a sick child to ask for help. Their son and heir was dying and they needed a cure. All they did, they said, was ask for help, but there is always a price to pay for help from the fae.
A bargain was struck for a healthy child and the price agreed was something of equal value. 
The queen hadn’t known, that’s what she said, again and again, she hadn’t known that there was already a life growing inside her, their third child. 
The fae knew; it smiled before vanishing, sharp teeth flashing, eyes lingering on the queen’s stomach. That was when she understood what the price would be and she knew too that there was no purpose in becoming attached to something you’d already lost.
Nine moons passed and payment was due.
The creature that arrived to collect the fee was clearly not of this world, Its hair, midnight blue trailed down its back, skin the colour of moss glowed softly from within. There was no mistaking what they were or what they had come for. It was very beautiful, mesmerising and bewitching but in much the same way that a fire is beautiful and with the same risk.
The King and Queen accepted the inevitable and stood aside but his sister and the older prince said no, they stood together and tried to keep him safe, tried to keep him theirs.
The princess picked him up and held him close, lips pressed to his brow. Her love for him was new but already so strong. His brother stood before them both, young but brave and determined to keep the ones he loved safe, unsure what he could do but willing to try.
Their actions provoked laugher, bright and brittle it rattled round the hall. The fae found itself  amused by the futile gesture of the young ones before it and being capricious in nature it changed its mind on what it wanted and the ripples of that decision were sent into the world. 
The children shivered as a melodious voice, laced with cruel, mocking humour rang out.
“Such courage, such  love, such a thing should have a reward so you may have him a while longer but you will remember the promise, who he really belongs to. When the moon is new you will not forget that he is already ours.”
So the children were given time and although it was not the intention they were also given a chance at changing his fate.
“25 years I think.” it said, amused, it could wait, 25 years after all was only a moment to the fae for whom time moved so differently but it was enough to cause trouble in the human world.  
The princess and the oldest prince exchanged a glance, they were just children but they knew their brother had been given both a gift and a curse.  
The beautiful face smiled but no glimmer of kindness could be found in it. The parting words left them cold.
“You love him now, think how much harder it will be to say goodbye then.”
The princess closed her eyes to hide her tears. 
The king said nothing throughout it all, remaining silent on his throne, unable to look any of his children in the eye. He had made a bargain and although the price was high, the heir was worth it.
That was until the accident;because when the younger prince was just seven years old he lost his beloved brother anyway. 
A fall from a horse; no magic, no curse. Just bad luck. 
So in the end the kingdom was destined to lose both its princes anyway.
Except  there’s that one chance, a gift of time; time to find someone who could help.
Chapt 2
Tagging some lovely people who’ve interacted with the snippets I’ve posted along the way @imsupposedtobewritting @jacksadventuresinwriting @elvensorceress @megslovesbooks @loveyourownsmiilee @ekstasisandangst @fleurdebeton @idealuk @barzy90 @evangeline118 @lyrem12-blog @blackberry-l @hetrez @rogerzsteven @blaidddrwg1982
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bellafarella · 1 year
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hii 💘 so i had this idea
TW/illness. (please be safe)
what if Buck starts feeling sick and then after few tests, he discovers he has leukaemia, just as his brother. pretty ironic huh? he was born to save his brother but he couldn’t, will someone be able to save him?
also, anybody feel free to use this prompt if you like it
Hi anon!
Thanks for thinking of me to write this prompt for you 🫶��
It’s a little too angsty for me to tackle but I am posting this so that if any buddie writers would like to write it they can!!
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luv-eddiediaz · 1 year
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Eddie gave up. He let it go. He let Buck go. He had to.
He spent that whole weekend in El Paso giving up on all those dreams he had been so foolish to let himself have in the first place, and leaving them under that unforgiving sky, buried deep in the dirt so they couldn’t find their want back to him.
It was for the best. Because maybe he didn’t know Buck anymore the way he thought he did; not if he didn’t notice just how much he was struggling to come back to life. He should have been the one to know, he should have been the one to bring him back into the light, put his feet back on solid ground - like Buck had done for him when he was so helplessly lost in the fears of his own head. Eddie should have been the one to save him, but he wasn’t.
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graysontargaryen · 1 year
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Buddie prompt /fic idea
Eddie misunderstanding Buck and Natalia’s relationship until he finds out the truth. (If anyone wants to write this) 
Buck is seeing Natalia as a death doula and there is no romantic feelings between them and Eddie is misunderstanding their relationship. 
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mastercherry · 1 year
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Reading the raunchiest, dirtiest, smuttiest, smut on the planet in public, me: 😐
Reading a single, small, tiny, miniscule, itty-bitty hint of fluff in public, me: ☺️🥰😆😝🤩🫡🥰🥹🥺😭😱🤓💖🙈🙉🙊💥💯🤌👌🙌🫶🤲☠️🤡😆😆😆🤩🤩😘😍🥰
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bucksketch · 1 year
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Dancing with our hands tied.
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Commission I did the other day.
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missfanaccount · 1 year
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List of undercover Buddie Fics (Credit to all of these amazing writers!) 
“Am I the arm candy?” Eddie was damningly silent.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/45805561 
The undercover husbands poker fic
https://archiveofourown.org/works/45831088  
“What was that for?” Buck whispers, just as out of breath as Eddie. 
“The uh– I know the bartender,” Eddie replies. “Sorry about that.”
He’s not sorry at all, actually. 
“Oh,” Buck says, in a tone Eddie can’t read at all. “Okay, so–”
“Back to the mission,” Eddie says. 
Buck swallows and nods. “Right, yeah.”
https://www.tumblr.com/ghosthunterbuck/711277538198126592/they-dont-call-it-texas-holdem-for?_branch_match_id=847906787545769440&utm_medium=Share&_branch_referrer=H4sIAAAAAAAAAwXBURKAIAgFwBMR9dtt1CiaUBp9Vt6%2BXQXutjIHTOg5Wp2SZz7UG7QXSI09XQyVQZsXUApmdIIgX2ikbptk2r3yu4wxl2e43fIDY0qwUlUAAAA%3D 
When May goes missing from the Baresby Wellness and Rehabilitation Centre while undercover, Buck and Eddie have to play a very lucrative game to get answers from those suspected to have contributed to her disappearance.
The catch?
They'll have to fake being in a relationship.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/45687346 
Not spec at all, but based upon the spoilery 6x13 pic. This is a self-indulgent mashup of smut and feelings to be taken only half-seriously, and written as "five ways their poker night could end and the one way it does." Enjoy!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/45696646 
Bobby sends them on an undercover poker night and it unleashes some new sensations for Eddie
https://archiveofourown.org/works/45615391 
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yuzuuu4 · 1 year
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"for miri's sake," he says, like a liar
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loveyourownsmiilee · 2 years
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Buck, You Don't Even Have a Couch
It all starts with Christopher asking a question. Well not really asking. More like making a sassy statement.
“Buck, you don’t even have a couch.”
Buck and Eddie exchange looks. Buck is sitting on the Diaz’s couch, fractured leg elevated on the coffee table.
“Yeah, um guess you’re right about that bud.”
Before Eddie can even open his mouth, his son beats him to it.
“You should just move in with us. It’ll be easier for us to take care of you like that.”
OR How Christopher Diaz is a sassy national treasure who gets his dumb fathers together.
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Rated: T // Words: 3165
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alabamasuhn · 1 year
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Buck:“ ...the couch isn't what's incomplete about the loft, maybe it's that it doesn't feel like home and that it hasn't felt like home in a really long time. Even when Taylor moved in and it felt like we were headed somewhere serious, but most of it was like putting plaster on a rotting scar and I had to rip it off at some point. Then I was really in trouble because that meant I had a lot to figure out, but it came to me almost to easy like it was always already there waiting for me to wake up, Eddie; home was you, it was with you and Christopher....”
Bloody hell, hold your breath guys we're about to open Pandora's box with buddie. Yeyiii
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spotsandsocks · 2 years
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The Right Moment
Chapt 3 /6 From Moments From Now To Forever  Read on AO3
It’s been a long shift and he’s tired and a little bit grumpy but when he opens his front door some of that tension slips off his shoulders. 
Buck finished early today so he picked up Chris and they’ve been home for hours. 
The house feels warm and lived in, it’s a little messy as he wanders through to the kitchen, the remnants of homework scattered over the table, Buck’s hoodie on the couch, one of his shoes visible but the other one lost somewhere random as usual. He shakes his head and smiles, moving towards the sound of singing.
Buck turns from the sink, his face lighting up, he’s wearing his ridiculous washing up gloves. 
“Hey you’re home.” 
“Hey you,” Eddie moves closer so he can kiss him. It feels so right coming home to him, “something smells good.”
“Could be me “ Buck jokes “I am delicious, but it’s probably those,”  he points towards a dozen baked treats cooling on the side. Despite the baking, his kitchen’s spotless.
“Again?” He lifts his eyebrows, amused. 
Buck looks sheepish,“Well Chris asked and we wanted to try a recipe so… “
Typical, Buck’s two weaknesses; Chris and baking, he bites into one -Oh!
He looks at Buck eyes wide, “These are….”
“Yeah, your Abuela’s recipe.”
“They’re my favourites.”
“I know.” Buck’s concentrating on his washing up and blushing slightly.
Eddie looks at his profile, God he loves this man. 
“You’re staying tonight?” He usually does but he still goes back to the loft sometimes. Eddie wishes he didn’t.
“Yup” Buck pops the last letter, glances over, “If you don’t mind?” 
“I never mind.” 
Buck pulls off his washing up gloves with a flourish and a grin. 
“Then I’m all yours!”
And really he should be, Buck should be his and more importantly he should be Buck’s; officially and forever. He's been thinking that for so long now and he’s already stopped himself doing it several times, telling himself the moment had to be special, he had to find somewhere romantic or do something dramatic. Now he just wants to ask. Just wants the next part of their lives to start.
Suddenly he can’t wait any longer, the right moment is now. His knee hits the floor and Buck freezes.
“Eddie?” Buck’s voice wavers as he looks down.
Eddie's voice however is steady and sure. “ that sounds good, marry me, be ‘all mine’ and stay forever. Please? Because I really want to be your husband.”
Buck hasn’t moved. 
“Buck, can we do this forever?” 
Then Buck’s on his knees too, “Yes. Absolutely yes, forever with you - that sounds perfect.”
Eddie leans in to kiss his fiancé.
They part and Buck sighs, eyes closed, “You can do that again if you like.” 
Eddie grins “Very kind of you, I think I will.”
So he does, and he will for as long as he’s allowed and as Buck pushes him down onto the floor, he’s confident that it will be forever. 
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wikiangela · 23 days
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fuck it friday 💗💜💙(7x04 coda?)
tagged by @tizniz 💖
hi! how are we feeling after 7x04 bc I feel like I'm dreaming and I've been crying the whole day today, my bi heart is sooooo happy😭😭 I wasn't gonna start new wips until i finish the cheating fic, but I opened a new doc and things happened lol - idk what this is, where I'm going with this, or if I'm even gonna continue, I just wanted to peek into Buck's head for a moment haha
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Oh. Oh. Oooh. So that’s- that’s what it was. Huh.
That’s the first thing going through his mind as Tommy kisses him. It’s like- it’s like a piece of the puzzle finally sliding into place, after years and years of searching, looking for something to fill that space with, that feeling of something being missing. It’s almost weird, really, how easy it feels, how he’s more relieved than freaked out. Because this- oh, this makes so much sense. He’s into guys. He’s been into guys. And right now, at this moment, he’s into Tommy. 
Holy shit, he’s into Tommy.
Buck’s mind has been a whirlwind of chaos and confusion and frustration for days, but now, when Tommy kisses him, it all silences. Just to start anew as they part, butterflies in his stomach so intense he feels like he might float, as a slow smile spreads across his face when Tommy pulls away. 
This is the part of himself he’s been looking for, he’s been denying himself, he’s been silencing for so long. He doesn’t know why now, why Tommy, what it all means and where it’s leading. But he knows that now he feels almost... complete, feels like himself, feels at ease. Feels like Buck.
He feels giddy when Tommy asks him out, and finds that as soon as the door closes behind him, Buck already can’t wait to see him again. Jesus, he has a crush. He’s a grown man in his thirties, just now finding out he’s into guys, and he has a goddamn crush on a guy, and that’s why he’s been acting like a teenager. It makes so much sense now, and Buck feels- well, he’s embarrassed because of his idiotic behavior, and guilty for maiming his best friend, but most of all he just feels relieved. Because he knows now, knows why he’s been so bent out of shape about this whole situation, and can put a name to those feelings.  It’s like a huge weight has been lifted off his chest, that he didn’t even know was there.
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