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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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I'd rather be in outer space šø
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Not today Justin
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Buck giving Christopher friendship advice
Buck: Would you jump off a bridge if your friends dared you to?
Chris: How high is the bridge? What's at the bottom? Are there ways to lower the chance of injury? What do I get for jumping off the bridge?
Buck: That's right!
Eddie: wait- NO
Schrodinger's Bobby: if I don't mention him in a fic, he is neither dead or alive
i saw someone say Eddie's not in the closet he's just in the corner refusing to turn around
[After Buddie get together ft. Teen Christopher]
...
Chris: So what did you guys do while I was gone last night?
Eddie, blushing: You don't wanna know.
Chris: Oh ew. Don't say that.
Buck: That's not what he meant. We made a blanket fort and cuddled while watching tv.
Chris, scrunching up his face: ... I mean this in the most judgemental way possible. You two are perfect for each other.
shoutout to miss universe norway 2025 whose national costume was a whole ass salmon. legend behavior no notes.
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Content warning ā ļø domestic abuse
9-1-1 season 1 or pre-season 2 (before Maddie) fic where the 118 get called to a home with a domestic violence victim.
The victim says or does something, maybe makes an excuse, and it's word-for-word something Buck has heard Maddie say before.
Cue Buck freaking out cus he realises his sister is in an abusive relationship (maybe he just thought Doug was controlling, or that Doug didn't like him). The rest of the team find out Buck has a sister. Hurt/comfort ensues.
I wrote a drabble inspired by this post by @unidentifiedseacreature. Enjoy ā¤ļø
Itās out there.
The biggest, scariest, most life-changing thing Eddieās ever carried inside his heart is finally out there.
For years, it had lived in him like a secret pulse - something shapeless and heavy, always just under the surface. He didnāt have a name for it at first, unsure exactly what it was, but knowing it was something. A warmth he didnāt want to look at too closely. And then one day, it had a name. He knew what it was, but the knowing of it scared him so bad heād shoved it deep down and built walls around it.
But this last year has been a goddamn shit show.
Chris leaving. Saying goodbye to Buck and the 118 and packing up his life to move back to Texas - back to the life that had felt like a prison. Finally standing up to his parents. Watching Bobby almost die, then retire. Moving back to LA. Watching Buck move out. Then Athena and Hen going to space and almost dying.
And through it all, Eddie kept thinking. Kept picking through the wreckage of his life, holding things up to the light.
Heād gone back to see Father Brian a few times which had opened up a whole other can of worms that had Eddie going right back to therapy and having many late night conversations with Hen, who somehow always asked the questions he was afraid to.
Bit by bit, he stopped running from the thing. Stopped pretending it wasnāt there and actually acknowledged it.
Named it.
Accepted it.
And once heād accepted it, it was like it started breathing on its own, like heād given it life. Like his heart had grown a living thing that wriggled around and pressed against his ribs, begging to be free.
It became too much to contain, and Eddie didnāt want to hold it in anymore.
Heād done enough repressing and masking to last a lifetime, and heād promised Hen, his therapist, himself, that heād do his best to stop.
So early one morning after a long shift, as the golden light was spilling in through the kitchen window and gently caressing Buckās face, Eddie finally opened up his heart and set it free.
He told Buck he was in love with him.
He feels relieved.
He feels terrified.
Because Buck hasnāt said anything. Hasnāt moved, hasnāt uttered a single sound to interrupt him, and Eddieās still talking, rambling, tripping over his own heart, afraid that if he stops, heāll shatter.
His chest tightens, breath catching where moments ago it had flowed so easily. He risks a glance at Buck ā just a glance ā and itās enough to knock the air right out of him.
Because Buck is smiling.
Not just smiling ā beaming. A smile so wide it has his eyes crinkling, his cheeks turning that lovely shade of punk that matches his birthmark.
Heās the most beautiful thing Eddieās ever seen.
āYeah?ā Buck asks, voice soft and small, like heās afraid to believe it.
āYeah,ā Eddie breathes.
Buck swipes a hand over his face, huffing a laugh like heās trying to keep himself together. āI love you too. God, Eddie, I love you so much it hurts.ā
āIt doesnāt have to hurt anymore,ā Eddie whispers as he steps closer, finally allowing himself to reach out and touch. He gently cups Buck's face between his hands, thumbs stroking softly over his cheek bones. āWe can have this. We can love each other loudly. Let me love you loudly, Buckā.
Buck answers by leaning in and capturing Eddieās lips in a kiss. Soft and shaking and real. Itās so full of love and devotion, it nearly brings Eddie to his knees - but there are arms around him, holding him up, keeping him safe. Like they always have.
Buck breaks the kiss first, pressing their forehead together, their breaths mingling in the quiet.
āIām gonna love you so loudly, youāll get sick of me.ā
He says it like a joke, but Eddie hears the tremor under it. The old fear. The āwhat if Iām too much?ā that Buck has carried since childhood.
So Eddie kisses him again, slow and sure, and when he pulls back, he lets the promise fall against Buckās lips like a prayer.
āNever.ā
more realism that I personally think should be included on 911abc
uncrustables in the pockets of everyone's turnouts
ravi is really into sports betting and is watching a game on his phone on the way to a huge fire call to see if he hit his parlay (I do not actually know what this means and think that it's funnier if I remain ignorant; I will block you if you try to explain it to me)
can we get like ONE more woman on the main crew. to an extent it is realism to have only one (1) woman on the shift, and she's a lesbian, and she's a paramedic. but can we please have one more. please? for me. and she sticks around longer than Lucy did.
someone (eddie in my opinion) shows up to work devastatingly hungover on like a random wednesday and has to lock in to an unprecedented degree
[buck and eddie could not pull this off because it's too real for them but possibly buck and ravi] unserious homoeroticism. there's a running bit about them being in love with each other that ravi is pretending to be reluctant about but is actually having fun with, mostly because he can tell it's getting under eddie's skin
someone says something stupid on the radio and does not live it down for a very long time, based on one time someone accidentally said "penetration" instead of "penetrating trauma" on a radio report to the hospital and we all called him The Penetrator for a while
Reminds me of my headcanon that Christopher's friends (in the later seasons when he's a teenager) ABSOLUTELY give him shit for Eddie being a dilf. They probably threaten to become his stepparent and stuff
So we all know that if you get impaled, you need to keep the object in there as it may be stopping the blood flow and keeping you from bleeding out.
Now Im imagining a vampire accidentally piercing someone's artery and having to keep their teeth in this person's neck so they don't bleed out.
The awkward shuffle to the ER and waiting to be seen. Vampire starts to get a crick in their neck.
Sorry Percy Jackson fans, the Greek Pantheon fucked off out of the US a while back. It was the Ancient Greeks who invented democracy, after all.
Headcannon. In season 2 when Eddie first joined, one of the only available beds in the bunk room was at the very end of the room.
Bucks bed is at the very front so he can be the first one out.
After Buck and Eddie start getting along they start talking to each other from across the bunk room.
This obliviously annoys everyone else there
Finally Hen and Chim are like, one of you are gonna have to move cause this is getting ridiculous, weāre trying to sleep. Buck and Eddie just giggle and decide to start choosing beds next to each other from then on. This actually makes the situation worse cause now all everyone hears is whispers and Buck and Eddie trying not to laugh too loud.
i will do anything and i mean ANYTHING to finally have eddieās sisters appear on screen and have them become best friends with maddie and watch the three of them BRUTALIZE buck and eddie with stories of the otherās childhood
Also, getting an eddie and maddie friendship arc where maddie shows him baby photos of buck and buck is embarassed and stuff. And then eddie's sisters come visit and they see buck and are like "oh I think we're gonna get along just fineee"
Cut to eddie, face paling.
hate it when the people who I love are suffering due to circumstances beyond my control š there should be a sea monster that I can slay to fix the problem
nobody ever gets locked in a tower or chained to a rock at sea anymore - it's always some shit like chronic illness or ptsd related depression
A thought that bounces around in my head sometimes is Eddie who, when heās zoned out or just on autopilot, accidentally says things the way heād say them to Chris (in season 2-3, when heās just a kid). The entire 118 is SO sick of Eddie āgentle parentā Diaz. Buck is usually his main victim.
(Crossing the street with Buck.)
Eddie: (Sticks his arm out in front of Buck)
Buck: ā¦what?
Eddie: Donāt go yet. Cars.
Buck: Yes? I see them?
Eddie: Oh. Right. You know to look both ways.
May I add:
Eddie holding people's hand when crossing the street.
When driving, asking if everyone has their seatbelts on.
Warning people when food is hot when it's very obviously hot.
Turning the tv on and automatically switching to a kid's channel. Even when he specifically turned it on to watch something.
When people want his food but he doesn't want to share, he says "It's very spicy, you wouldn't like it."
Going out for food and grabbing a kid's menu
