#fighter eddie

[buddiesmutslut]

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Fighter Eddie, yayyyyy!! Sorry this took a minute, I started writing one bit and then I had another idea that worked there but I had to move the one bit before the other bit and then write it, but it's fine! Writing is always fun lmao, I hope you enjoy your 15 sentences 🥳🥳

He gets a much terser nod to that estimation, and Eddie wonders who that someone waiting at home it. He hates to guess a kid of his own, but in all honesty, Eddie wasn't all that much older than this when he had his baby, so it's not like it's out of the question.

It's somebody this kid feels responsible for, that much is clear, and Eddie knows that weight all too well.

So, if he needs to lose a fight tonight so this kid can go home with a little extra breathing room, well then, that's what he'll do.

"Seems pretty easy to me then," he offers nonchalantly. "I don't care about what I'm ranked, and I'm not about to fight a kid. Seems like a pretty easy solution."

The kid chews on his bottom lip, flinching when the gate beside him rattles with a particular viciousness, and Eddie knows they won't get away with the lesson for much longer. He's surprised nobody has stepped up yet, if he's being honest.

Truthfully, he's not exactly sure what they'd do to make their displeasure at the delay known, but he does know this outfit isn't exactly legal. He's playing with fire already, he really doesn't want to add gasoline to it if he doesn't absolutely have to.

"I don't- I've never knocked anybody out before," the kid admit quietly- well, as quietly as he can when standing a foot and a half away from an amped up crowd.

Eddie chuckles to himself. He's faked orgasms, faked joy, faked bravery. He's faked being a good son, a good father and a good husband.

If there's one thing Eddie can do, it's fake it until he makes it.

"Don't worry about that," he says instead of any of that, encouraging the kid to come at him again. "You just do what I taught you, and don't hold back. I'll give you an opening and take care of the rest."

[donationwayne]

okay now that I have PERMISSION to be obnoxious, I would also like to order a little bit of the 🩹🩹🩹 fic as well. (Is that a bandaid? Mine aren’t blue so idk if I’m using the right emoji but pls, the children need the Fighter Eddie Weekend fic 😭)

sdfsdfmnsd its not on my phone either, i think it's just the tumblr bandaid colour sdlfjsdlfdjs pspsps here's your fighter eddie, i hope you enjoy!

as usual pls everyone ignore typos my first drafts are messy ksdfjsdlkfjs

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“You’re firing me?” Eddie can hear the hollowness in his own tone. He’s trying to stuff down the panic crawling back up his throat. “Not quite.” His captain studies him with a sad expression. “You’re a good firefighter Eddie, great even. I’m not sure what changed to make you so…reckless. But I just can’t risk that on my team right now, I’m sure you understand. I reached out to a friend at the 118, he’s got a spot for you. Heavy rescue, better pay, maybe more challenging that what you’ve been doing here. Same to similar hours, I told him your situation and he agreed to be flexible as possible.”

[wildlife4life]

Hiii Ashley 💕💕💕

I am OBSESSED with Parent, brother, friend-the balance! :) do you have any new snippets to share?

I will gladly share another one.

Chimney leans back in his seat, arms crossed and continues to stare down Evan. The kid's gaze has yet to waver, but the paramedic knows he'll break sooner than later. He just needed to find the right incentive. He throws out his first question, "Your fighter friend, his name was Eddie?" Evan purses his lips, holding his secrets back, but he nods. "Does Eddie have a last name?" The teen snorts, "So you can send Bobby's wife to arrest him? Yea not happening." Well Chimney had to give it a shot. "At least you're no snitch kid." "Not a kid." Evan mutters. Rolling his eyes, Chim lets the comment pass and presses on, "I saw the bruises. Was he okay?" He tries coming at this from another angle. Show Evan that he cares instead of being an angry hardass like the Buckley parents were. The tiniest of crack in the teen's defenses shows as he catches his bottom lip between his teeth and nods, "Yea. Pupils were equal and reactive. Breath sounds were clear. Some swelling and small cuts, but nothing broken. I patched up what I could." That takes Chimney completely by surprise. Kid sounded like a paramedic or nurse and he patched Eddie up. "Where'd you learn all that?" He asks sounding almost proud. A small smile and Evan perks up a bit, "I read some of the handbooks you left at home, and Maddie use to patch me up when I was kid. Eddie," he blushes slightly, "He was an assistant to the nurse when he last went to camp. Learned a lot and shared it with me." Everything Chimney witnessed earlier tonight and the blush on Evan's face as he talks about Eddie, brings a startling realization, "Eddie's your boyfriend." He blurts out and Evan is once again on the defensive. Shit.

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[vexed-n-hexed]

Modern AU where Eddie is a professional fighter, like mma or ufc or something. Maybe a mean dom, too.

I can just see him all smiley, bouncing around on light feet before a match, maybe dancing. But then it’s like a switch flips, and he’s deadly and calculated and merciless with his opponents.

And Steve knows nothing about this sport/community, but he’s really into seeing Eddie fight. Like a total fucking simp for it.

But also — Eddie brings him to a training day at his gym and they spar, and he teaches Steve about the sport, and Steve really sees the depth of why Eddie does this. Also maybe they roll around on some mats.

And for fun, let’s make Steve like a middle school teacher, or a librarian. OH dear lord Eddie showing up at the library to pick up Steve. His hair up, arms tatted & on display, a black crewneck tee with the sleeves cut off so you can see his armpit hair & ribs, his big gym duffle over his shoulder. Just casually so hot.

Do fighters braid their hair before a match?? Because imagine that for a minute. 2 French braids for an official fight, a messy bun when he’s practicing at the gym.

Oof, maybe Eddie is taking some night classes at the community college & Steve is an adjunct instructor. What a juicy little meet cute, I’d eat that shit up.

Honestly, Professional Fighter Eddie sounds so fucking hot jesuschrist. I would die to read this on ao3. Please anyone add ur ideas because this is going to be on my mind for weeks.

[wildlife4life]

WIP Wednesday

Tagged by the lovely @prince-buck-diaz

Here is another snippet of my Teen Buck, Fighter Teen Eddie, and Parental Chimney.

Buck’s eyes widen a fraction in surprise because Chim had never directed any sort of anger towards him or Maddie in the time that he knew the siblings. The closet Chimney ever got was in the first few weeks of Maddie having custody of her little brother.  Buck had been having a little trouble adjusting to his new school, Maddie just briefly mentioned getting tested for possible learning disabilities and the teen lashed out, angrily crying, and yelling at his sister.  Chimney snapped back in Maddie’s defense, demanding Buck apologize, but was immediately shut down by his girlfriend and sent out the apartment. When he came back, both Buckley’s were red eyed and both apologized; Buck for his outburst and Maddie for sending him away. Later Maddie would explain how back in Hershey, Buck was told numerous times over that he didn’t study hard enough, that he wasn’t all that smart, that he was just a poor learner, and his parents never did a damn thing to help. Even the suggestion that there was something hindering his ability to learn just made the ever-growing knowledge that his parents didn’t care as much as they should have, hurt even more.

Tagging (no pressure!): @elvensorceress @bekkachaos @shortsighted-owl @911onabc @homerforsure @lizzybizzyzzz

[wildlife4life]

Hiiii!!

Please tell me about parent, brother, friend- the balance or Love over Blood!!!

All your wips look so good and I can't believe you have so many???

I have too many I believe because I am shamelessly encouraged...

Anywho... Parent, brother, friend-the balance is a fic where Maddie becomes Buck's legal guardian after a lengthy court battle with their parents. (He is 15, 16, and eventually 17 so teen buck) and moves him out to LA to live with her and Chimney. Its Chimney trying to figure out what he is to Buck, parent? brother? friend? And he needs to find that role, especially after catching Buck at an illegal fight ring with his fighter boyfriend Eddie (He's like 2 1/2 years older than Buck). Snippets can be found here.

Lover over blood is the return of Buck's sperm donor kid. Its future fic featuring, married Buddie, more buddie kids, and the angst of understanding what truly makes a family. Here's a snippet:

Eddie freezes when he gets close enough, immediately recognizing the child. It’s the same little boy that’s in dozens of school photos, Christmas cards, and a sleuth of other random pictures stuffed in an envelope and locked away in a filing cabinet.  Even if Eddie hadn’t seen the boy’s picture a few times a year, he would know his husband’s features anywhere.  Because they were almost the same ones his youngest son has as well. Bright blue eyes, curling locks, pert nose, and full lips hiding that bright Buckley smile Eddie loved dearly. God the kid was practically giving Eddie a glimpse of what his youngest son would look like in a few years. And this kid shouldn’t even be in the same state, let alone Los Angeles.

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[wildlife4life]

WIP Wednesday

Tagged by @911onabc, @buddiearemydads, and @ebdaydreamer

So i've actually got two for ya'll today. First is from my a/b/o kidnapped mpreg Buck and the second is brand new, like just started writing it 30 minutes ago and its teen! Buck who comes to live with Maddie and Chimney, who is trying to find the balance of parenting (sort of) and friend, with the added trouble of fighter! Eddie who is two years older than Buck.

The car bounced under her as Buck threw in the last of their luggage.  Neither of them knew how long they would be gone, so they essentially packed every item of clothing they owned, which really wasn’t a lot.

Maddie hadn’t been in L.A. for too long and acquired very little in that time. Buck had been living out of his suitcase and a duffle, but that was nothing new to him.  Before coming to L.A., the omega was always ready to leave at a moment’s notice and since he still had yet to find his own place after leaving Abby’s, all Buck owned was now in the trunk.

Maddie’s eye roamed around the jeep, her jeep, the very same car that she gave to Evan to escape their parents.  Stored away last year after purchasing his newer jeep, that he then sold alongside her car just yesterday.  “Just to add to our nest egg.” Buck had explained after cashing the check and before she could even ask what vehicle they’re supposed to use now, the younger omega took her to a storage lot and revealed, the blue jeep.

Their freedom.

It was still in great shape, well taken care of. Well loved.  “I wasn’t going to sell it, but I felt I had to move on from the kid that drove this jeep all over trying to find himself. Storing it away let me keep the last part of you I had and allowed to me to grow up.” Buck explained.

It was sentimental and smart. The jeep was the last car Doug would even think to look for, since he’d only seen the cars that were now going to a used car lot.

And here we have Chimney catching Buck (and Eddie) at the illegal fight club.

This was not hurt being covered by angry cries. This was a 16 old kid who had lied his ass off about a movie with friends, and instead was at an illegal fight club with a gravely injured fighter being attended to by Hen and Bobby. This was Buck putting his entire new life in L.A. in jepardy.

Buck’s mouth opened and close, and Chimney could see the half ass lie forming, “The truth Buck!”

The teens jaw clicked shut, hardening as his blue eyes flickered over to the scattered crowd of fighters, onlookers, and betters intermingled with police officers. He was looking for someone, Chim realized, and he followed the young man’s gaze, trying to find who he assumed was Buck’s partner in crime.   Most of the people left were sleezy older men, scantily dressed women, and a mix of battered fighters. Then Chimney spotted him.

Hidden further back by a beat up two-door truck was a shirtless young man, late teens if Chimney had to guess, with large brown eyes darting around in worry and concern. He was slim, but in good shape, based on the lean muscles of his arms and defined abs. The guy was sporting a few bruises on his chest and his lip was busted open and swollen. Mix in the sweat and messy chestnut locks of hair, Chimney clocked him as one of the fighters. And when the young man’s eyes landed on him and Buck they narrowed in on Chimney with underlying threat and anger. This was who Buck was looking for.

In the corner of his vision, Chimney caught Buck shaking his head, and Chimney gave his attention back to girlfriend’s brother, “Did he bring you here?” he asked.

Tagging: @bekkachaos @elvensorceress @shortsighted-owl @thekristen999

[wildlife4life]

Seven Sentence Sunday

Tagged by: @ebdaydreamer and @buck-tartt (on fuck it friday, but i've been busy with a sick tot until today!)

Here's another snippet from my teen! Buck, fight Eddie (also a teen, but late teen) and kind of parent Chimney.

Buck’s eyes flickered to the ground, “You have let me go. Give me and Eddie a chance to get away and I’ll come to firehouse and explain everything.” Chimney shook his head, “I can’t do that Buck.” “You have to because it’s the only way everyone is getting out this mess without handcuffs and lives intact. I know what you’re thinking, but Eddie didn’t drag me here and he won’t hurt me. He would never hurt me. So let me go, distract who needs to be and I will come to firehouse.” The paramedic groaned in exasperation because the kid was right. Keeping Buck with him would raise more suspension and get a whole of people in a lot of trouble.  But he didn’t trust this Eddie guy, who was clearly older than Buck and clearly trouble with a scary amount of the influence over him. He really didn’t trust either one of the boys, but for the time being he needed to, for Buck’s welfare and Chim’s job. “You are so fucking grounded you know that? And Maddie… oh my god Maddie is going tear us both a new one! You more than me, but the besides the point.” Chimney ranted and Buck just pursed his lips, growing impatient. Chimney looked back to where Eddie was still standing, his fist clenched tight and a few steps closer than he was before. Most of the police officers were still rounding up the few stragglers and had yet to make their way further back where many of the cars were still parked, including Eddie and his truck, but his hiding spot wouldn’t last for much longer.