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Buck confesses to being in love with Eddie, just to clear the air, so there's no secrets between them. Eddie is cool with it. They continue being friends, nothing changes...
Until Eddie starts acting more and more unhinged.
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01 Mar 2026
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will you share your soul with me? (unzip your skin and let me have a see) by alwaysou28
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
02 Jan 2025
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“This is what you meant? You’re sharing a plate?” Chimney eyebrows were raised. “Maddie, would you want to share a plate with me? When you don’t have to? When there are plenty of plates and food for everyone.”
“Absolutely not,” Maddie shook her head, glancing at her brother and Eddie, a strange look in her eyes. “But then, we’ve never been as close as those two.”
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Buck and Eddie are weirdly close and co-dependent, but they're just best friends. Right?
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28 Feb 2026
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28 Feb 2026
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“Didn’t know you were seeing someone.”
Buck just laughs. Like, honest to god giggles. Eddie is stuck fighting off doubly massive waves of butterflies and confusion, all while Buck just gazes down at him.
“That’s cute,” he hears Buck mumble, just before climbing into the truck, calling Eddie after him.
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or, everyone knows eddie is dating buck except for eddie, literally.
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28 Feb 2026
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Eddie pauses. “What’s wrong? Was the bakery closed already?”
Buck’s left thigh seizes. He laughs to disguise the whimper in his voice. He aches. He wants. He wants.
“No, nothing, man,” Buck huffs. The extra air makes his voice sound stronger than it is. He inhales deeply. “Nothing’s wrong. I have the bread, I’m on my way back, just…”
“Traffic?”
Sort of, Buck almost says.
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Buck is in a car accident. He knows he's going to die. He calls Eddie, just to hear his voice again.
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- Part 1 of Oh, baby
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27 Feb 2026
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If the water is at Eddie’s ankles, maybe Buck and Chris are under more water. Because Eddie doesn’t know where the water is coming from or going. He’s so dizzy. His head hurts.
“Get him out,” Eddie rasps. “Buck, get him out.”
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Eddie, Buck, and Chris get slammed off a bridge on their drive back from El Paso. As their car takes on water, Eddie tells Buck to grab Chris and go.
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27 Feb 2026
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I never go to parties (Cause i don't wanna meet anybody) by Emgiehae
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
17 May 2025
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As he's waiting until it's time to leave to go to Maddie and Chim's housewarming party, Eddie decides to scroll through BlueSky. He’s reading a reply chain between Maddie's brother Buck and some guy named Ravi when he accidently likes one of the posts– it's from six months ago. He immediately considers moving to another country.
There’s no way to justify the sound that comes out of him when the notification pops up.
BuckBuckley91 followed you
Eddie never goes to parties. He doesn’t like parties (‘It’s a game night, Eddie. We’re not college kids’, Maddie had said with an exaggerated eye roll). They’re loud, they’re messy, they’re sticky, and there’s too many people he doesn’t know. And Buck might be there. Eddie can't meet him after this. It's too embarassing.
What’s even happening tonight? Maddie saying it’s a ‘game night'. What games?! Board games? Video games? Trivia? Charades? One thing’s for sure: he’s been banned from playing Catan since the Grain vs Wheat discourse of 2012 with his sisters. Shannon had actually laughed so much at them she’d needed to step out of the house.
If Eddie really didn’t want to go out before, now it’s ten times worse.
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27 Feb 2026
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"So," Buck says, sliding onto the seat next to Eddie while the auction winds down around them. "Mystery bidder. That's exciting."
Eddie takes a very deliberate sip of water. "Yep."
"You know who it was?"
"Nope."
"You don't even seem curious," Buck tries.
"Not really."
"Someone spent over two grand on you, Eddie. On a date with you. Like a date-date. With food and conversation. And you're just— what, chill about it?"
Eddie shrugs. The picture of nonchalance. "It's for charity."
"It's for— okay." Buck gapes. He’s got nothing. He’s standing at the door and Eddie has deadbolted it from the inside. "Cool. Great."
It is not cool. It is not great. Buck is aware that his definition of cool and great has always been somewhat flexible, but this doesn't qualify under any interpretation.
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Buck just wants to know who bid on Eddie. That's it. That's all he wants. He's being totally normal about it.Bookmarked by queercasserole
27 Feb 2026
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“The roof didn’t collapse because of what I said,” Eddie adds, a little petulantly.
They’ll have to agree to disagree on that one. Because from where Buck’s standing- leaning- trapped- this has cosmic retribution written all over it. The 118 were called to the subway station for a passenger complaining of chest pains. Buck can count on one hand the number of times he’s ever even set foot in LA’s little-known underground railway system. And before the doors to the compartment with their would-be patient could even open, the ceiling gave an almighty rumble and rained down right on top of them.
“Still think you should’ve let me kiss you when we had the chance,” he grumbles.
Buck can be petulant too, thank you very much.
“Did you say kiss? Did he say kiss?!” Chimney’s voice projects from the radio on his shoulder that is not, in fact, broken.
“I definitely heard the word kiss,” Hen confirms.
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Buck and Eddie fight the universe to get their fairytale beginning
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26 Feb 2026
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26 Feb 2026
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Castiel ends his relationship with Dean when he can no longer stand what they’ve become—two people circling the ghost of something they once cherished. Yet, despite the break, his love for Dean doesn’t fade. When Castiel returns to Dean’s apartment to gather the last of his things, he stumbles upon a folder of unsent emails—every one of them addressed to him.
As he reads, he discovers the truth Dean never had the courage to say aloud: that he loved Castiel deeply but never knew how to put those feelings into words.
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Draft #18 — October 9, 2025
Subject: the night you left
Cas,
I didn’t sleep after you left. I sat on the floor until the light came up.
The space where your things were looks too big now. Empty in the wrong way.
I keep hearing your footsteps, even though I know they’re not there,
It’s funny—how quiet used to mean peace. Now it just means you’re gone
If you never come back, I want you to know this:
You were the best thing I ever had the guts to ruin.**
Each message is a confession written and deleted a hundred times, a silent record of everything Dean felt but couldn’t express until it was too late.
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24 Feb 2026
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Dean Winchester's Guide to the Appalachian Trail by quiettewandering
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005)
18 Feb 2026
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On the heels of his father’s sudden death, Dean makes the impulsive decision to hike the Appalachian Trail in hopes that it will disconnect him from the world and his grief. However, soon after Dean meets the mysterious Castiel on the trail, hikers begin to disappear, and as Dean hikes more and more miles, it becomes clear that something lurks deep in the woods—an evil whose true nature Dean and Castiel must unravel before it’s too late.
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23 Feb 2026
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20 Feb 2026
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“Hey there. I’m Eddie,” Eddie says to the fucking idiot clinging to the top of the Hollywood sign, waving around an I’M SINGLE banner in the middle of the night. “I’m going to get us both down from here safely.”
“Oh,” the man breathes. He grins. “Hello.”
Or, Buck gets drunk and has a really good idea. Eddie saves a drunk guy who had a really bad idea.
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- Part 10 of Pal's 12 Days of Ficsmas
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20 Feb 2026
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20 Feb 2026
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a collection of my (unconnected) 9-1-1 chat fics!
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20 Feb 2026
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By the dumpster: a pair of bright red, latex-clad feet sticking out. Eddie hesitates, then steps forward.
Fuck.
There’s someone there, leaning against the brick wall in—some sort of superhero costume. Okay.
Weird.
Not the weirdest thing Eddie’s ever seen—but the bleeding gash across the guy’s side definitely rockets it up the list. He’s pressing shaky hands against the wound, shrapnel jutting out in ugly pieces.
There’s one very visible large piece, but Eddie thinks even through the darkness that he can spot a few smaller pieces around it.
“Jesus Christ,” Eddie mutters. The man’s head jerks up.
“E—” He stumbles on the syllable, sucking in a trembling breath. “Uh—Eek.”
Eek?“Are you a mouse?” Eddie tries not to sound bitchy. He fails.
“No, I’m—” Oh. There’s some kind of voice distorter. That’s strange. This guy seems involved in something far above Eddie’s pay grade. As far as he’s concerned, everything but the open wound is none of his business.
“I’m Spider-Man.”
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SPIDER-BUCK and GAY-EDDIE
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16 Feb 2026
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“Hello?” His neighbour says, looking confused and honestly a bit concerned at Buck’s dishevelled presence.
“Hi, I’m—next door. Buck,” Buck says.
The guy just raises an eyebrow, hand still on the door handle. “Okay? Nice to meet you, Buck. I’m Eddie.”
Eddie. It’s a beautiful name. Simple. Short. Sweet. Buck thinks he might have hearts in his eyes. Or maybe they’re floating around his head. Is he delirious?
“I’m a firefighter,” Buck explains.
Eddie glances down at Buck’s hoodie, a navy LAFD-issue hoodie that hangs loosely over his frame. “I can tell.”
Buck exhales. He’s not explaining this correctly. He’s so tired he might just curl up and fall asleep right here, right now, on Eddie’s front door step. Maybe the saxophone will lull him to sleep.
“Sorry, I’m—I just got off a forty-eight-hour shift from hell. I’m just—I’m dead on my feet, man. Is there any chance you can just—not—” Buck makes vague gesturing of playing a saxophone, cheeks puffed out and fingers pressing vaguely where he imagines saxophone buttons are. He makes quiet little tooting noises. “I hate to be this guy, I just—please. Just tonight.”
OR Buck pleads with his evil saxist neighbour for peace
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16 Feb 2026
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Buck is about to walk out of the airport. He can’t do this. He won’t. But then a hand—a big, warm hand—settles on his shoulder.
“Hey, uh—”
Buck turns, and standing there is the most beautiful man Buck’s seen in his entire life. A week’s worth of stubble across his jaw and cheek, a strong nose, and the deepest, prettiest brown eyes he’s ever seen, framed by mile-long lashes. Buck’s breath catches. Buck’s not into men, but holy shit, if he was—he’d be into this guy.
Well. He is kinda into this guy. Well. That’s—
“I’m here with my kid,” the guy continues, throwing a thumb over his shoulder and pointing toward where a blonde-haired, smiling kid with red glasses and crutches is standing. The kid lifts a hand and waves. Okay. Even if Buck is into the guy—kid usually means wife. Damn. “He’s got CP. We’ve done this song and dance a thousand times. You want a hand?”
“Sir,” the man cuts in, “this is a private discussion—”
Buck, who really was trying not to cry before, feels like he’s fighting a losing battle now. His eyes are a little wet, and his hands, gripping his crutches, are shaking just a little. “Fuck. Yeah. Please.”
OR Eddie Diaz vs American Airlines.
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16 Feb 2026
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“I’m trying not to make it about me.”
The words seem to stop Eddie in his tracks—but only for a fleeting moment. Then, “Okay, then let me.”
Buck blinks, ignoring the feeling of a single tear fighting past the edge of his lashline. Instantly, he swipes it away. “What?”
“Let me make it about you. Talk to me. I want to know what’s going on with you. I’m not gonna be able to focus on this god awful dinner if I’m worried that you’re alone, and upset, and—”
“I miss you,” Buck confesses, abruptly, because anything else he wants to say right now is too raw, too real.
Eddie exhales into the microphone of his phone. “Yeah. Yeah, I—I know. I miss you, too.”
“No, I miss you. More than I’m supposed to, I think.”
“I’m your best friend, bud,” Eddie tells him. “I think you’re supposed to miss me. We’re eight hundred miles apart.”
Miserably, Buck shakes his head. “Not like this.”
Or: Buck finally unpacks and stumbles across a box Eddie left behind, full of sketchbooks that Buck didn’t know he owned. He’s confronted, suddenly, with the fact that his best friend has been drawing him for years.
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- Part 4 of cjo + 911
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16 Feb 2026