She's in a coma, Buck. She's not gonna know I'm there. We don't know that.
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She's in a coma, Buck. She's not gonna know I'm there. We don't know that.
Eddie Diaz in 8x06 Confessions
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Happy Pride Month!!!
Just take those old records off the shelf I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself Today's music ain't got the same soul I like that old time rock 'n' roll
RYAN GUZMAN as EDDIE DIAZ 911 | Season 8, Episode 6, 'Confessions'
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nobody tagged me but i'm currently on vacation (yay) and i want to convince myself that i can actually finish this post nashville crossover fic i started back in march, so…. here we go! oh, and also! happy pride month 🌈
“C’mon, Diaz,” Buck teases, stepping closer, invading Eddie’s personal space, the brims of their hats touching from how close they are standing. “It’s a simple question.” Eddie doesn’t step back, his eyes locked on Buck’s, because if today proved anything, it’s that they’re both competitive and unwilling to back down when things get heated. And things are getting heated, Buck can see it in the way the warm hazel of Eddie’s eyes is almost completely swallowed by the pitch black of his pupils. “Where’s your confidence gone, cowboy?” Buck challenges, his face barely an inch from Eddie’s. “Buck,” Eddie breathes out, and Buck can’t tell if his name on Eddie’s lips sounds more like a warning, or a plea. “What?” he presses again. “I just…” Eddie murmurs, eyes dropping to Buck’s mouth again, his voice low and raspy, a breath Buck can almost feel on his own lips. “I knew you’d come.” Buck stares at Eddie, heart racing, fingers digging into the skin of his arm, the strength of his grip enough to leave a mark. “How so?” he pushes. Eddie doesn’t answer immediately, his eyes moving up Buck’s face, painfully slowly, before locking with his again. “You always do.”
Happy Pride Month!! 🏳️🌈🎉
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Gavin is wearing a “The World’s Greatest Dad Eddie Diaz” shirt today.
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34. you already know :) -alli @bucksbeagle
helloooo alli beloved, ty for your patience 🫶🫶 buddie | m | 669 words | #34 "if you keep looking at me like that we won't make it to a bed."
The crickets are out, by the time they spill out of the restaurant, hand in hand as they stroll leisurely across the parking lot towards Eddie’s truck. Buck is two steps ahead, thumb rubbing over the side of Eddie’s hand as he tugs him along, glancing back every couple of seconds with a smile on his face and warmth in his eyes.
“You’re staring,” Buck says, tucking that smile into his own shoulder. “I can feel it.”
Eddie huffs out a laugh, lips pursing into a pout as they approach the car. His hand catches Buck’s more firmly, palm to palm, fingers laced tight, stopping him in his tracks, inches away from the door.
Buck turns, raises an eyebrow at Eddie.
“I’m not allowed to appreciate the view?” Eddie asks, holding Buck’s gaze for a few long seconds before pointedly letting his eyes drop. Sliding slowly down the length of Buck’s body and slowly back up. Lingering and lingering and lingering, the whole way through.
Buck chuckles, smile going sharp, but a little coy too. “No, no you can,” he reassures, shaking his head. “Just—” his chin dips, his eyelashes flutter, his voice goes low, “if you keep looking at me like that, we won’t make it to a bed.”
A grin tucks itself into the corner of Eddie’s mouth. “No?” He asks, taking a step towards Buck, who matches him with a step back. Buck’s free hand has found its way to Eddie’s hip though, so he doesn’t go far. “S’that a threat?” He asks, taking another step forward.
Buck’s back hits the door of the truck with a soft thud, and Eddie relishes the momentary flash of surprise that etches itself into his features. Has to bite the inside of his cheek when that surprise melts into something darker, something hungrier.
“Could be a promise,” Buck says, tilting his head. Widening his stance subtly, but Eddie notices. He sees the invitation for what it is
Pushing closer, Eddie fits himself into the vee of Buck’s thighs, lining up from chest to groin. His hands find Buck’s waist, pressing softly into the plush of his hips before tugging at the hem of his tucked in t-shirt until it pulls free and his palms can slide under and up. Touching and squeezing and shamelessly feeling up all that skin and muscle and fat. He has to tuck his face into Buck’s neck to stifle his groan.
Beneath him, Buck shudders. The back of his head tips against the truck’s window; his own hand travels down from Eddie’s hip to his ass.
“Y’know,” Eddie breathes, lifting his head until his lips are against the shell of Buck’s ear. He brushes them over it, trails the tip of his tongue down the curve of it, nips at the lobe. “‘F you’re desperate for a bed, there is a perfectly good one right here.”
Buck’s grip on his ass tightens, his hips twitch against Eddie’s. Eddie can feel him through his jeans already, hot and heavy and throbbing.
“Eddie, are you—”
“Yeah, Buck,” Eddie says, snaking a hand between them and cupping his palm around the shape of Buck. “I’m talking about the truck. S’not just good for hauling shit.”
Buck’s hand flies down to Eddie’s wrist, curling around it tightly — to keep him from doing anything drastic or to goad him into it, Eddie couldn’t say. His blunt nails bite into the thin skin there, though, sending sparks through Eddie.
“You want—” Buck starts, eyes bright, lips bitten red despite the fact that they haven’t even kissed yet.
That needs to change, Eddie thinks, eyes lingering on Buck’s mouth, stat.
“You want to fuck. In the back of your truck,” Buck says slowly. “In the parking lot of the restaurant we just patronized.”
Eddie can’t help the grin that curls onto his mouth, or the low, rumbling chuckle that spills out. “Yeah, Buck,” he says, and he rolls his hips purposefully and emphatically into Buck’s. “That’s exactly what I want.”
Ryan, Gavin, and Oliver today, thank you again @buddieloustat 💗
Hello, and welcome to the Summer of Buddie Fic Rec Extravaganza!
Over the course of fifteen weeks, we'll be celebrating Buddie fanfiction in all its forms: getting together fics, alternate universes, outsider POV, canon divergence, long fics, hidden gems, and everything in between. Every Thursday from June 18th through September 24th, a new themed rec list will be posted featuring fan-submitted fic recommendations centered around Buck and Eddie.
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