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Hi!!! Hello!!! I'm Luke!!!

25 | they/he/she | Genderfluid

Nice to meet ya!

This is a crafty place. Writing, crochet, occasionally other stuff.

But also a place where I yap a loooooooot about 9-1-1 and Supernatural ships and other things I enjoy!

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Crochet: 2026 Crochet Bingo Board Buck (9-1-1) Doll Eddie Diaz (9-1-1) Amigurumi The Ghost of Bobby Nash Carl (Dungeon Crawler Carl) Original Works: Cursed Ends, Hexed Beginnings : Read on Tapas Milo & Co - Meet The OCs and Summary The Drabble Collective Drabble Challenge May 2026: 100 word drabbles I wrote for the drabble collective may 2026! Fandoms include: 9-1-1, Supernatural, Original Work, Dungeon Crawler Carl, Royals and Romance (Go Luck Yourself) Fanfics: If You Break My Heart (I'll Break Your Mouth): Supernatural, Dean x OMC, EXPLICIT, WIP; Dallas (OMC) finds his parents dead in 1998, and years later, in 2006, he's raising his little sister, on the run from the law, and running into two brothers who are looking for their father. Ruined Plans (Buddie): EXPLICIT, COMPLETED. Sometimes after the auction, Maddie collects her fee by tricking Eddie into getting ready for a date with Buck. Buzz, Buzz, Buckley (Buddie): COMPLETED. Chat fic where Buck just wants to see the bees and Eddie is not a fan of the bees. Dancing With The Competition (Buddie): WIP, Dancing With The Stars AU. Baker/Food Network Host Buck & F1 Racer Eddie Diaz. It Wouldn't Be So Crazy (Buddie): COMPLETED, Nashville Coda where Dixie tells Buck to go back to Eddie. The Blanket Fortress Will Protect Us: COMPLETED, (BuckTommy) That's My Blanket : (That's OUR Blanket, Actually, But Okay)(BuckTommy) : COMPLETED, Fluff and Dramatics Nobody Is Losing Their FIngers Today: AKA The Ice Skating Fic (BuckTommy): COMPLETED, Buck and Tommy go Ice Skating. Buck knows what he's doing, Tommy does not. Reindeer Rocket Rivalry (BuckTommy): WIP, currently updating. Hallmark/Cozy Mystery AU Jealousy Jealousy (Buddie): WIP Ravi and Buck fake date to make Eddie jealous. 1 chapter posted. Will continue eventually.

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#911 abc #911 #911 show #hi its me #nice to meet you #aahhhhhhhh #just yappin

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YOOOOOOO LOOK AT MY SON!!!!!! Thank you @lir-the-witches-art-cottage

some may say i'm losing my mind but I am at peace.

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Happy Pride Month Tumblr ✨

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KICK THE CAN!

Let’s play the biggest game of kick the can on the internet.

To kick the can, reblog it. I wanna see how long this can go on for.

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the oldest reblogs for this post that i can find are from january 2nd of 2013. this can has been getting kicked around tumblr for almost 13½ years now

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And yet somehow this is my first time kicking it!

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Random Prompt 911 Bingo Cards

I made some random prompts bingo cards for anyone to use if you need/want some inspiration. Enjoy!

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Made on my main account but sharing for everyone to use.

Christmas prompts for July will be up in a few days ready for the challenge.

No because its been so long since I watched season 2 of supernatural I truly gasped watching season 2 episode 16 "roadkill" because I forgot!!! AND I FORGOT JUST HOW GOOD OF A SEASON THIS IS my GOSH

#supernatural

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time loop with two people in it but one person refuses to acknowledge the loop and pretends to be looping with everyone else. meanwhile the other person is freaking out

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Yes, I absolutely do accept Must the frog.

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Please stop he is drowning…..

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Gone forever

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"I think we coevolved."

Buck's voice is a soft hum in the evening air--breaking the comfortable silence like the low buzz of a power line when you step close. Eddie wants to reach a hand out to touch it--thinks it'll kill him if he does.

Buck is stretched out on the grass of his backyard, staring up at the blushing sky. Dirt from his garden under his fingernails, rogue flour from hours before still settled into his shirt sleeve.

It's a lazy Saturday. He'd brought Chris over for no real reason. Had spent the day harvesting Buck's small crop of strawberries, adding the ones they didn't eat to the farmer's market basket, piling them onto fresh-baked shortcake, wiping whipped cream from the corners of their mouths.

Now, Eddie is on the patio, half his gaze on Buck, the other half on Chris and Theo playing Go Fish in the living room. A mug of chamomile warms his hands--not that they need warming in the late spring air. Still, it grounds him somehow.

"Coevolved?" He asks, and Buck nods, his gaze still fixed on the sky.

"Mutualistically of course."

Eddie chuckles lightly, and he watches with delight how Buck's smile stretches at the sound. "I'm gonna need a bit more than that, bud."

Buck's gaze finally shifts, offering Eddie a grin--soft and sunny like the hazy sunset--before turning back to the wispy, pinking cloud that's been drifting slowly over the yard.

"It's where different species adapt to each other's traits," he explains. "Plants and pollinators mostly." He picks at the grass under his hand, rolls it gently between his fingertips. "Like, Darwin's orchid and the sphynx moth. The orchid has a long nectar tube to force the moth to touch its reproductive structures when it eats. The moth is the only one with a tongue long enough to get to the nectar. They think it wasn't always like that, but one got longer and the other adapted to match it and on and on like that. Now the orchid has a reliable pollinator, and the moth has a source of food that it doesn't have to compete for."

The grass falls absently from his fingers. "They evolved to survive together, you know?" The deepening sunset casts a warm glow across his face. He turns his head, his gaze falling to Eddie again. This time it settles there. "Can't live without each other anymore."

The electric buzz courses lightly through the air between them. Eddie can't avoid it this time.

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Writers have two modes and they are "i haven't written in three weeks and i am rotting from the inside and everything feels wrong and i don't know who i am anymore" and "i wrote for four hours straight and forgot to eat and it's dark outside and when did that happen and i feel like a god" and there is nothing in between. no chill. no medium setting. just famine or feast and a very confused nervous system.