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#911 halloween 2023
incorrect911argoship · 7 months
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*The 118 doing a Halloween treasure hunt at the station*
Buck: Well, hello there, tied-up Eddie. Eddie: Will you please help me get out of this? Buck: But you look so good in handcuffs. Eddie: I know where Cap hid the prize. If you let me out, I’ll share the info with you. Buck: I guess my response is, rot in hell, crap-face! I’m winning on my own. Eddie: Babe… Buck: Also, I love you, and I treasure you, and I'm definitely not thinking about you crying while being handcuffed. Eddie: God, you're being so mean to me. Do it more. Buck, smirking: Goodbye Eddie, I hope you die. Eddie, gasping slowly: I’ll wait for you.
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make-me-imagine · 6 months
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Plot: You and Lou search through a corn maze for evidence, successfully getting lost. What makes the situation worse, is the sky is getting darker, and you swear you're not alone.
Pairing: Lou Ransone & Partner/Best Friend!Reader
Request: 'Getting lost in a corn maze' + "Are you scared?" "No" "Then why are you holding onto me?" & "If you get scared you can hold my hand." "How about I hit you instead?"
Requested By: @will-grammer
Warnings: References to death, murder, etc.
Words: ~1.1k
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Standing with your hands on your hips, you let out a soft sigh and shook your head. "How the hell are we supposed to find anything in there?"
You looked out at the tall corn maze ahead of you. The whole area had been shut down due to a body being found, the third in a week, all supposedly from the same suspect.
Lou stood beside you with a similar stance, "We're stuck. We need something on this guy."
"And you think we're gonna find it in there?" You side-eyed him and he shrugged.
"We got nothing else." As he stepped towards the entrance to the maze he waved his hand, "Come on."
You let out a sigh as you followed him into the maze, immediately focusing as you looked carefully down every path and into the corn, hoping you'd find anything. A weapon, blood, evidence. Something that could point you to the guy behind these murders.
As the two of you slowly made your way though the maze, you collected a few fibers, fully aware they were probably from various civilians who had come through the maze in previous days. You were grasping at straws, desperate to end this case.
Looking up, you noted the darkening sky, checking your phone you sighed. "Why didn't we come earlier in the day? We wont be able to see anything soon."
"Good question."He chuckled.
Hearing a shuffling sound nearby your head shot towards the sound. You stared in between the corn stalks, seeing nothing.
"God this place is creepy." You muttered and you heard Lou chuckle.
"You sure we're the only ones here?" You asked after a few minutes, still hearing noises throughout the corn maze.
"The whole site's closed off." He replied casually as he turned on his flashlight, the sky having become dark enough it was growing harder to see.
Your heart was beating heavily as adrenaline was rushing through you. Something was telling you there was something else in the corn maze. But you tried to convince yourself it was just your overactive imagination.
"Shouldn't we be out by now?" You asked, growing antsy.
You had been wandering through the maze for over an hour, having given up on searching for evidence when it grew too dark.
"We're close." He said simply, but you could since reservation in his tone.
You paused, staring at the back of his head, seeing him trying to peer over the corn stalks. He was tall enough to see over them, but the dark surrounding you made it hard to locate the exit.
"Are we lost?" You asked after hearing him let out a soft sigh.
"No."
"Are you sure."
He stopped as he turned to look back at you. "...No"
You groaned as you leaned back your head.
Walking down a coupe more paths, Lou spotted a hay bale. Standing up on it he peered around.
"There's a scarecrow nearby, we must be in the middle." Shining his light around he nodded his head, "The exit is that way, I can see the farm."
"At least your height is useful for something." You mumbled and he grinned as he climbed back down.
As you stalked your way trough the maze, you continued to hear various noises within the corn stalks. And you couldn't help the feeling as though you were being watched.
Without realizing you had gotten close to Lou, your hand was now holding onto his jacket as your eyes darted around in paranoia.
Lou glanced down at you and grinned. He cleared his throat softly.
"Are you scared??"
You glanced over at him before replied, your voice much less confident than you intended. "No."
"Then why are you holding onto me?" There was amusement obvious in his tone.
You looked over at him before realizing you were in fact holding onto him.
You quickly let go before rolling your eyes, wanting to avoid the teasing. "Shut up."
He chuckled as he leaned down a bit and obvious teasing grin on his face you could see even in the darkness.
"If you get scared you can hold my hand."
"How about I hit you instead?" You replied quickly, making him laugh.
As you began down another path, you both heard a thudding noise around the corner, causing you both to stop in your tracks. You saw Lou's hand rest on the hilt of his gun as precaution as you both slowly turned the corner.
You weren't sure if you were relieved or not to find the only thing being the tall looming scarecrow.
You made an audible noise in discomfort as you bot approached it. "Why does it have to be so creepy?"
"To scare the kids." He mumbled and you snorted a bit.
"It would definitely work on me."
As Lou climbed up on another hay bale to find the way out, you stared wearily at he Scarecrow. You weren't sure what had made the thudding noise before, but it had to the scarecrow somehow. Maybe the pole it was on was not sturdy. Grabbing it and shaking it softly, you realized it was firmly in place.
You hummed under your breath in uncertainty as Lou walked back over to you. "I figured out the path to get out, come on."
After another ten minutes and a few bickering comments you finally made it out of the maze.
You let out a groan of relief. "I'm never forgiving you for that by the way." You peered over at him and he chuckled.
"Understandable. This was definitely not one of my best ideas."
Looking back at the corn maze, you could make out the scarecrow in the moonlight and you felt your body stiffen.
"Wasn't...the scarecrow facing the other way?"
Lou looked back at the scarecrow and thought for a few moments. "Yeah, it was facing the entrance."
"How did it move? I checked the pole it's on after we heard that noise that thing was firmly in place."
You and Lou shared a look of uncertainty before peering back at the scarecrow. A mutual shiver ran up both your spines before you shook your head.
"If you want to find anymore evidence in that maze, you better send someone else."
Lou nodded his head, "Let's go."
You followed his lead, more than ready to leave the creepy farm and the scarecrow behind. Sparing another look back at the scarecrow, you felt your blood run cold.
You weren't sure if it was now your eyes and brain playing tricks on you, but you swore you saw it look at you.
xx End xx
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satashiiwrites · 7 months
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Alley With A View, Chapter 1
Getting in the spooky season mood with a murder mystery fic this year.
Title: Alley With a View, Chapter 1
Fandom: 911
Pairing: eventual Buddie.
Fic summary:
Laid up, Buck picks up people watching from his balcony out of boredom because his leg is encased in a cast for another week. His neighbors are varied, from the composer to the dancer to the newlyweds and the not-so-newlyweds.
One night, he witnesses something he isn’t supposed to. With Eddie’s help and a slight assist from Carla and Athena, they take on a murder mystery and connect the clues to solve a crime. (Or a 911 Spooky season version of Rear Window in which Buck isn’t a Hitchcock blonde and Eddie’s no femme fatale)
Tags/warnings: murder mystery. Based upon Rear Window, the classic Hitchcock movie. Suspense. Set post truck bombing. Pining. Angst.
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It starts innocently enough out of sheer boredom.
Stuck in his apartment with strict instructions to keep his leg elevated for hours, there is only so much a previously healthy and active male can do to keep himself busy, and Buck isn't much of a TV watcher at the best of times and… well other activities were considered too 'vigorous.' 
Usually, he'd be out and about. 
Instead, he is stuck at home in his new ultra-modern apartment, bum leg propped up and bored out of his mind. He and Wikipedia are on a break at the moment as he'd overdid it just a bit too much reading about crush injuries and types of bone fractures.
So, while he is staring in boredom out the windows of his apartment, he notices a few things that generally would have been completely off his radar…
Read chapter one here on AO3
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lucys-chen · 7 months
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🎃 halloween challenge 2023
— life in plastic
starring - liena riley
taglist: @stanshollaand @arrthurpendragon @claryxjackson @endless-oc-creations @daughter-of-melpomene
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callmebrycelee · 1 year
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HAPPY 57TH BIRTHDAY, BILLY BURKE!!!
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Flufftober Fics!
Day 5 - you hold my heart forever
Prompt: Corn Maze
I know today was technically 5+1, but I'm saving that for a slightly longer fic, which means I'm mixing things up a bit! Hope you still enjoy.
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prodsh00ky · 5 months
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from the cradle to the grave
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pairing: vampire!seonghwa x reader
warnings: use of words probably, crying, mentions of blood, death, war and violence, seonghwa creeps the reader out by breaking into their house, deja vu era seonghwa look combined with 2023 long haired hwa bc this should be a warning, some angsty stuff, fluff if u squint really really hard, past lives (sort of), reader is referred to using they/them pronouns but i might have left something that suggest they’re female/afab in the way; please let me know if there’s more
wc: ~4.6k words
notes: i tried to finish this in time for halloween (it was sitting in my drafts since 2021...) so this was supposed to be a spooky season fic. it didn’t work but here it is anyways! hope you guys like it. im a big vampire enthusiast and a bIG seonghwa enthusiast which makes me the biggest vamp!hwa agenda supporter so lets gooo
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well, at least your gut feeling was probably right.
these last days have been… weird, to say the least. every time you’d go back to your apartment after college you felt like you were being observed, maybe even followed. it was like there was someone always behind you or around the place you were in a way that made you feel like you were never alone indeed, and you didn't like the shivers you got from it. to top it off, the whole thing was giving you even more bad nightmares than the usual; the most recent ones involved big mansions from the eighteenth century or something, a lot of fighting, blood and a pair of piercing eyes staring into your soul. the worst part was that you always forgot in the course of your day that you were having them, only remembering when waking up in a cold sweat from a new one. your friends told you it probably was due to the time of the year since spooky season just began, and you thought it might be it; a scary vibe was nothing less than expected from fall.
but the tall figure standing behind your favorite armchair that welcomed you home seconds ago after you locked your apartment’s door told you otherwise. you automatically move to grab your floor lamp to defend yourself.
“who are you and what are you doing here?” 
“so you’re feisty. i should keep track of that.”
his voice is deep but also smooth. he’s probably a head and a half taller than you and wears a white shirt with a v cut, black trousers paired with a black blazer and his neck is adorned with a sole silk ribbon. when he turns to you, you get to see that his long black hair would probably reach his silver pendant earrings if it wasn't tucked into a fancy hairstyle with a silver pin holding the front and that his eyes are sharp and piercing (and strangely similar with the ones in your recent nightmares, but this time they feel familiar and not frightening as usual), just as the rest of his facial features. he is probably the most handsome man you’ve ever seen. but you still have no idea of who he is or how he got inside your house, so you quietly get your phone and dial 911.
“i'm going to repeat it just once more. who are you, what are you and how the fuck have you gotten inside?” he seems too entertained eyeing you from head to toe for some seconds, but he quickly wakes from his apparent trance and answers you.
“right. i'm sorry for the rudeness... and for the invasion, for that matter, although this apartment was virtually 100% accessible for me. oh, and for the last few days too, but i'm afraid the observing was necessary. i’m park seonghwa, one of the royal eight, and deeply pleasured to know you.” he bows lightly and opens his mouth to continue and it shows you a glimpse of long sharp canine teeth. it makes you interrupt him.
“so you’re the one who’s following me? know what, it doesn’t matter actually, i’m calling the cops.” you turn to open the door and get outside, however the keys aren't in the door handle anymore. with the lamp still in your hold you try to open the knob forcefully, adrenaline beginning to fill you due to despair, but the jittery sound of the keys dangling makes you turn to the stranger once more. he holds the keys with his left hand, the right one leaning in the armchair.
“forgive me for my ways, but calling the police won’t be needed and after you listen to me you’ll see why. i’m not here to hurt you in any way, it’s actually… quite the opposite. i was following you because me and my brothers needed to reach you, and after i finally found you i wanted to know who we were looking for. if you’re willing to give me some of your time, i’ll be happy to explain everything i can for now. please?”
considering your options, either you jump out of the window into a 65 feet fall or listen to him. but you still want to be sure someone is keeping track of you, so you move to open the window hoping today the old couple and the friendly lady who lives in the building next to yours and are always inviting you to spend the holidays and have dinner with them are gaping inside your place as usual and turn on the localization device in your phone.
“you have ten minutes.”
“thank you for considering my offer.” he answers, seemingly more relieved, and starts talking. “i’m not sure how to address it correctly… there probably isn't a correct way to do it, so i’ll be plainspoken. i’m a vampire, such as my brothers, and we need your help because you hold powers that can save our empire from the mass attack it is suffering right now.”
you huff, because it’s the only thing you feel like doing.
“you really invaded my house to fool me into a halloween prank? who made you do it? oh, it must have been yeonjun and kai, right? i'm calling the bastards right now, this is way off limits.” you manage to grab your phone in your pocket again but, just like your keys, you see it appearing in the guy’s hands.
“it’s not a prank and your human friends have nothing to deal with it, swear with my long gone soul. i am indeed a vampire, as you can verify by my teeth. vampires exist, such as some other ‘magical creatures’, as your people like to call us. i’m park seonghwa, the second vampire emperor, or prince, whatever you’d prefer, and am here to plead for your help because my empire is perishing and the eight of us can’t do much without you.”
the serious way he’s speaking almost convinces you, but it still sounds so crazy and nonsensical you keep yourself skeptical. you can't avoid some classical questions, though.
“why aren’t you burning or shining in the sun, then? and i don't see you sweating due to the giant amount of garlic in my kitchen. there’s no proof to your allegations, fang boy.”
seonghwa finds it really hard to suppress a smile. you were much more fun (and cute) than he thought, and seeing you being so doubtful only added to the feeling he had.
“because not all the tales you humans like to tell about us are true. garlic does not affect vampires at all, i have no idea where this... thing came from. we only get paler in the sunlight, as you may perceive.” he moves closer to your window, and you can see his slightly tanned skin turning paler and paler until his veins start to become proeminent and dark blue in his skin. it’s almost as if he's like a living canvas full of paint.
“i don’t believe you.”
“do you expect me to prove my identity then? because the only way to do it is by feeding, and im afraid you’re the only human in the nearer 260 feet at least.'' he steps closer and while he’s talking you see his fangs getting longer. and sharper. he touches his pointer finger with his teeth and his skin rips easily as if a needle had been dragged along it. when you look into his eyes they’re rouge as… blood. fear creeps into you and you step back, moving your head no.
“y-you can go on! i will hear you, i p-promise. i'm not exactly doubting it anymore.” you say, voice weak with fear. you move to your couch slowly, eyes still fixated in his every move. “i-im going to sit because this doesn’t sound like a conversation i’ll be able to take in while standing. feel free to sit too.” he moves to sit in the same armchair he’s leaning, but you start to talk again before you forget and his eyes move up to you again. “oh, but i want my keys and phone. you’ll not be getting my help making it look like you want to keep me in captivity.”
he nods, putting your phone and keys in your center table. you grab them almost immediately murmuring “thanks” because well, look where you are. he nods again and waits until you stop moving to talk.
“i’m shall start from the beginning since you have no familiarity with the vampires situation, right?” you nod, asking yourself what a vampire situation would mean. “the… ‘magic’ realm, i’ll call it this way for now because it’s easier, is hidden from human eyes. we have our own rules that exist to ensure mainly two things: that we won’t reveal ourselves to you with ease and that we will have peace, or anything closest to it, within us. some centuries ago people lived in balance and each kind had their own inside rules and organization besides these two major ones, but a riot some of the folks started created chaos and eventually a war. it was a slaughter; many villages were destroyed and many creatures, killed. it’s one of the darkest chapters of our story.
“wait, what do you mean by ‘creatures’ and ‘folks’? you’re not saying…”
“witches, elves, mermaids and sirens, gnomes, fairies, fauns, they’re all real. at some level, at least. i say this due to the fact you humans love to fantasize about their characteristics way too much, as you could testify with me and the sun belief you had. the majority of things you assume you know about them or about ur are probably inaccurate.”
your frown, “and what is the truth about all of you, then? what is wrong in the things i’ve been taught?”
there’s hints of a smirk in his lips, but he tries his best to keep neutral. “curious, aren't’ we? i’d love to share it with you, but it’s best that you learn it by yourself.” your eyebrows raise and he gets the sign to keep talking. “we’ll get there, do not worry.”
he takes a deep breath, a shadow of something gray crossing his sharp features. “after the war finished, pretty much all that was left was chaos. in an effort to save the survivors, an assembly was arranged so we could fix new rules and try to establish things. it happens that the vampires were the race that had the fewest deaths and casualties during the war and managed to better organize ourselves for that to happen, so it was decided by majority that we would rule all races from then on.”
“holy crap-” you tap your mouth, using the best of your self control skills to not laugh in his face, “this sounds like a fanfic i’d have read when i was twelve. how did you guys manage all the power? and you said majority, not unanimity. there was someone against it, i suppose.”
seonghwa allows himself to smile, happy to observe you notice things rather quickly. you try to suppress your own reaction; if he was already handsome poker faced, it felt like his smile alone could convince you about anything he was saying and more. “we accepted it, since it was what most wanted. some begged, even, at some point of the discussion. it was never easy, though. we have faults and committed many mistakes, some worse than others and some… unforgivable, if i’m being honest. but i assure we hardly did then out of personal selfishness, the weight of keeping things in place is always something that humbles us down. and yes, you assumed correctly, there were people against it.”
he pauses abruptly, looks at you and laughs quietly, which confuses you. the fact that his laughing warms you inside has nothing to do with it, you reassure yourself.
“what?”
“if you thought the previous facts i’ve told you sounded like a… fantasy book or so, you can’t wait for the next bit.” he tries to dwell his laughter down to answer you, but you can see he’s struggling. “guess who disagreed with us being in power?”
it takes you less than a millisecond to reply. “no shit it were the werewolves.”
he starts laughing again but freely, not trying to refrain himself, and this time you can’t control the shocked smile that creeps onto your face along with your eyes widening.
“jesus fuck, seonghwa-” you have to pause for a second to recompose yourself, because you started laughing too hard along with him without even realizing, “it was already hard to believe the whole vampire convo and all, now you’re saying that not only other species of magical creatures do exist but the rivalry between vampires and werewolves is real? how do you expect me not to think this is some sort of twilight remake?"
“oh, no, not that movie,” he says while trying to stop laughing, “i’ve never watched it but it has caused enough misunderstandings already about us.”
you eye him up and down, “have some respect, it’s a masterpiece! i’m sure you just have never watched it because you know you’ll get inferiority complex since you’ll never be edward cullen.”
“i’ll pretend i know what you’re talking about and agree.” you laugh but on your own this time, and he can’t avoid admiring the wrinkles in your face when you do it. “resuming, the werewolves were never exactly comfortable with the idea of us in power in the first place, but as i said it was what the majority wanted. it has been like this for over eight centuries, and everything was going peacefully until around the nineteenth century. the werewolves started a rebellion against our empire, and to do it joined forces with each and every wrongdoer in our realm. they managed to have each and every single creature that had committed horrendous crimes as their allies, which caught us by surprise. we’ve tried to talk to them in the beginning, but it didn't work; they started to kill vampires and pretty much everyone that agreed with our power. it has been like this since then, and we were succeeding in controlling the war until one century ago.”
“oh.” nice way to react, you think. but what would be a great reaction for a narnia x game of thrones crossover of sorts? “i’m… i’m sorry, i guess. i’m not sure how to properly react to all of this, and it’s harder to conceive it as true. and what does it all have to do with me? swear i’m trying not to be a jerk or so, but why are you telling me all of this? why did you come after me?”
seonghwa, once again, has to control a smile creeping in. “because you, y/n, might be the key to saving everything.”
your brain short circuits. “what?” you freeze, wanting to laugh in his face, but the serious and hopeful look he gives you indicates he’s telling the truth. then a detail, a tiny but important detail comes to your mind. “wait- how the fuck do you even know know my name? i haven’t said it to you until now, there’s pretty much no mail you could get that from and most of my friends call me by nicknames, how do you know it?”
despair flashes through his eyes, but it’s only for a second. “well, here's where things start getting… interesting. or complex. i know it might sound crazy but… there’s… you… you’re…”
its the first time he seems uncertain or insecure and maybe even afraid in his speech if you squint, but the next bit that comes out of his mouth makes everything really sound like a big joke.
“i’m afraid there’s no easy way to let you know this, so i’ll have to be straightforward. you’re a living amplifier to any type of supernatural being. this amplifying power is given to a human in earth as a blessing from whatever force that keeps the universe balanced from time to time, but there are always at least a few centuries that part the amplifiers’ births. the last amplifier was a friend, an ally of ours that helped - or rather lead us vampires to our victory and was the sole reason why i and pretty much all of the survivors are still alive. i know your name because it was one of the last words he said before passing after sacrificing so much to guarantee peace amongst supernatural folks. i’m here to ask or rather plead for your help, because although we have more resources and ways of fighting now we’re afraid that it might not be enough for the challenges we might face.”
you blink once. twice. then you sneer.
“you know, i was almost believing you. i’m ashamed to admit it, but it was almost getting to me. but after this i'm afraid i’ll have to call kai and yeonjun and tell them to stop fucking with me every halloween season because this is way off limits. you’re a great actor, though,”, you say, reaching for you phone, “i’m sure you’ll go the distance or so. your costume is very well made too, i have no idea who thought about the eye mechanism but is sure surpr-
he takes your hand with his extremely cold one before you reach your phone.
“please. me and my brothers don’t have much time to deal with your doubts properly, and i’m sorry about that, so i beg of you. it probably sounds way far from your human rationality, but have you never felt anything different? any other type or force or liveliness different from what others feel? have you never seen the way some people thrive when they’re by your side? how they go higher than they probably would if they weren’t close to you? how it’s so easy for your to really connect to the people you love and how pleased they seem to be to love you back? have you ever felt observed? have you never seen that there are beings trying to put their eyes on you all the time, specially in nightmares?”
you head starts to spin. yes. he actually had a point. your presence around people you liked seemed to bring them more joy and great opportunities for some unknown reason, and it has been this way since ever. your childhood nickname was “lucky” due to this; the games and toys were funnier and happier when you were around, even if one of your friends got hurt - it would be fine, after all, right? the foster home you grew up in started to receive more donations after you arrived, and your foster dads were able to house even more children. your presence became a must in problem solvings while you grew up, because, for some reason, the fact that you were there made it all calmer and somehow easier. your friends would get higher grades, nicer positions in the school teams, greater opportunities and happier memories if you were involved or cheering for them; you were a walking lucky charm all over your life. your parents, your foster siblings and the few real friends you have always said the love they feel towards you is different than any type of love they’ve ever experienced. kai and yeonjun even like to joke that you have some type of magic on your blood or something, because they feel that your friendship will undoubtedly last for the rest of your life, no room for doubt.
and the nightmares. they were way more intense and frequent when you were a child. creepy and lone places, destroyed cities, dark alleyways stained with blood, desolated ghost-like faces, cries of help you never knew whom they belonged to. but the worse ones were the ones that had eyes around aware of your every move no matter what you did. they were the ones that offered your nights of sleep no mercy and made you wake up crying hard and shaking up from despair for years. funnily enough, they always seem to happen again frequently each spooky season. 
“i-i suppose you’re right in some way, b-but-”
“have you had a time where you painted a lot? maybe when you were a kid?”
that’s what breaks you.
“h-how the fuck do you know this?”
his lips curve up, a sad smile reaching his eyes. “eden, the last amplifier, was a painter. probably one of the best ever seen in the whole world, if i have a say on that. an amplifier born will always have and nurture the last amplifier’s talents for at least some time, specially during their childhood. if you took on his talent, i bet your paintings were astonishing, even more for a child.”
your memories flash in front of your eyes: how many paintings have you made for your parents’ office? how many times did you spend your early sunday mornings painting in order to gift your siblings? how many of these were still with them, in their houses, becoming part of the scenery of their lives until nowadays? and why the fact you abruptly stopped doing them when you were nine or ten had never made sense until now?
“i’m- i’m sorry, but- this must be some type of misunderstanding or bad taste joke, that’s ithe only explanation, that's it-”
“as said before im deeply sorry that we don’t have more time to do this with ease but…”, he huffs, looking down and then to you again, “this is what will have you believing me. i’m really sorry.”
he stares into your eyes for one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight seconds straight.
and then it all hits you.
flashes of some of the places you saw in your nightmares, but this time live, in person, because you were there; a giant castle with an art studio, your beloved art studio, where all your creativity flew through the canvases, where life seemed to make more sense. flashes of people you never met; unfamiliar smiles in their faces, but the lingering feeling there’s no physical building that could carry your conception of home more than they could; nights together singing by the moonlight, but also serious conversations and arguing and fighting but always making up because, in the end, they’re your family; war and horrible battles and you standing in all of them offering everything this force inside of you could because things had to end in peace; crying, seeing red and hearing their last words for you. darkness, solitude, happiness, yearning, melancholy, bliss, doubt, joy, frustration, hope, all types of feelings that weren’t and were yours at the same time.
you snap out of it with the feeling of seonghwa’s cold thumbs drying the tears you didn’t realize were streaming down your cheeks.
“i’m sorry this is so unfair to you,” he whispers, “i really wish this could happen naturally, without demanding so much of you and shattering the world you know with such violence as it has always been with the others…”
for a while, you just allow him to hold your face and caress it, too overwhelmed by everything that’s flooding your brain. after what could be some seconds, minutes or even hours, you’re not sure at this point, you move away from his touch and he lets you go, something heavy in his eyes you are not able to decipher due to your state.
“you need time to digest it all, and you’ll have it. i’ll make sure that no nightmares or even visions plague your mind in the next days so you can rest. but i’ll have to come back in a week or two to ask you to come with me and help us if you’re willing to do it. i promise that i’ll answer any of your questions then and that more understanding of what you’re capable of will make it a bit easier. you can share all of this, but be sure to do it only with trusted ones and with as fewer people as possible.”
he gets up and makes the beeline to the door, but comes back and leaves a black business card in the table in front of you, just a single phone number written in red in it.
“if you need anything, do not hesitate to call this number and talk to me. i’ll do anything in my power to help you.”
he opens the door, turning to look at you for one last time. ”we’ll see each other again, y/n.”
seonghwa closes your apartment’s door and in a couple of minutes he’s walking in the street again. he takes his phone, dials a number he knows by heart and waits. the voice that answers him is curious, yet patient.
“hey, are you fine? how did it go?”
he huffs before replying, “as well as you would expect, hongjoong. they didn’t hit me with a broom or tried to shoo away with garlic, but also didn’t believe me until i forced them to see.”
“so you did have to hypnotize them?”
“unfortunately. humans got way too used to believe we’re bedtime stories, specially in this century, so it wasn't something i didn't expect, but i-”
“you’re not entirely comfortable with doing it too, i know. by the way, how did you feel? since it all probably got stronger, was it okay for you?”
seonghwa hesitates for a few seconds. “it was ecstatic, hongjoong. i’m not sure i’m able to fully translate it into words. the more time I spent there and the more I understood about who they are now the more it became hard to let go. this is nothing like anything else that i ever felt, and it’s only the first time i saw them. i feel lost but also as if i had finally found something very important inside me at the same time. i… have no idea of what to do.”
“maybe telling them, if you already didn’t?”
“no way. it was hard enough for them to believe the whole thing, it would be twice as hard if they knew- if i told them things probably would have been even harder. they’ll know when the right time comes.”
“sure, then. it’s your choice. are you already coming back?”
“yeah, i’ll call for the car in some minutes.”
“great. thanks, hwa. i know this was probably tough on you. come home safely.”
seonghwa replies with a hushed see you soon and hangs up. he knows hongjoong just wants to be sure, but they knew each other well enough for hongjoong to presume nothing of the matter would have been said to you by seonghwa.
because how could he? right after stealing the truth you had been living until and shattering it into pieces? it sounded too cruel for him, he felt it in the moment he laid eyes on you today.
time would say when he’d tell you that besides your name, eden also said that the next amplifier would be his soulmate, and that this would allow to change things forever.
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✨ Fic Writing Review 2023 ✨
Words and Fics
47, 302 words published to ao3
1 fandoms (9-1-1)
Most recent drop: even when the heat breaks I’m still yours (E, 6,169 words)
Longest Fic: Alright, Cowboy, Go Get 'Em (E, 16,925 words)
Top Fics by Kudos
I want you to be selfish with me (M, 4,652 words)
You bring me comfort (T, 4,181 words)
Tapping Morse Code into your heart (E, 2,796 words)
let me cradle your body (be a safe place to rest) (G, 1,972 words)
nicknames, supernova similes and the family we make (G, 800 words)
My fandom fic events in 2023
I didn't participate in any this year but maybe next year!
Upcoming Events and Projects for 2024
Fics I'm going to try and get out this year:
Dog Tags Fic/Mistaken Identity/Christmas: They don’t know (your name is already mine)
Secret fic
Buddie rodeo/Alright Cowboy, Go Get 'Em
Already started/mostly written:
Buddie MMA Rivals AU
Someone to be Gentle- 5 times Buck is gentle with Eddie and + One time Eddie repays his gentleness  
For you mi amor, I choose death/Buddie Mafia AU
Librarian AU/Let me check you out
You make bad day infinitely better
Vampire/Werewolf Buddie/Halloween fic
Only the already bad can be influenced/Crop top and short shorts fic
Bank Robbery Fic/Mutually Assured Destruction
No-Nut-November fic
Pirates Buddie
We might end up real close 2x1 fic
Ideas/planned/just started fics:
Buck get dumps, gets drunk with Eddie and thinks they slept together fic
Awkward Sex Buddie fic
I can see you sequel
Love list Buddie
Don't go where I can't follow
Motorcycle fic
Street racing/Fast and Furious AU
Buddie- You belong with me fic
5+1 Platonic Daddy fic with @exhuastedpigeon
LA zoo TikTok Buck
Buck & Eddie wedding- Something wrong in the village
sword buddie pt. 2/ Under the Guise of Violence 
Post Lawsuit/Call your mum inspired fic
Untitled post season 6 angst based on Stick Season
I've tagged all the latest post about all the fics that I've already made posts about (all previous snippets should be linked if you want to go back and read them)
Rules & Tags below the cut!
Rules: Feel free to show whatever stats you have. Only want to show Ao3 stats? Rock on. Want to include some quantitative info instead of stats? Please do this. Want to change how yours is presented? Absolutely do that. Would rather eat glass than do this? Please don’t eat glass but don’t feel like you have to do this either.
Tagged by: @steadfastsaturnsrings @smilingbuckley @your-catfish-friend @theotherbuckley @jamespearce9-1-1 @jesuisici33 @wikiangela @hippolotamus @monsterrae1 @exhuastedpigeon
Tagging (no pressure): @wildlife4life​ @eddiebabygirldiaz @disasterbuckdiaz @spotsandsocks @try-set-me-on-fire​ @bekkachaos @buddierights @spagheddiediaz @911-on-abc @shitouttabuck @911onabc @malewifediaz @loserdiaz @ladydorian05 @watchyourbuck @king-buckley @chaoticgremlinwholikescheese @daffi-990 @fortheloveofbuddie @mangacat201 @hoodie-buck @eowon @rainbow-nerdss @nmcggg @pirrusstuff @evanbegins @giddyupbuck @sammysouffle @carrierofthepaperclips @jeeyuns @callmenewbie @thosetwofirefighters @princehattric @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove
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✨Fic Writing Review 2023✨
I'm a little late on this because I knew I was gonna be sneaking some fics in under the wire, but at last here we are! Tagged by @princessfbi who is shameless.
Words and Fics
600,077 words (twice what I wrote the last two years and more than half of that was my Halloween fics and so I say, once again, from the bottom of my heart, what the fuck)
3 fandoms - 9-1-1, Dungeons and Dragons: Honor Among Thieves, and Wednesday
Most recent drop: I was really hoping to share a different fic with you all instead but I didn't get it finished in time so it's We Can't Succeed but We Love Trying which is... *heavy sigh* weirdly appropriate.
Longest Fic: It's. Uh. All My Shattered Oaths. Which is currently just under 108k words. (WHAT THE FUCK)
Top Fics by Kudos
Sunlight is a Kind of Burning
Between a Rock and a Hard Place I Build My Bed
Untranslatable Shadows
Scraping the Moss Off the Standing Stones
My Blood on Your Skin (My Rose on Your Snow)
Sorry wait what do you MEAN my Xedgin fics are my most kudos'd fics of the year? You guys you're so sweet!
Fandom Events in 2023
None unless you count my Halloween fic drop insanity
Upcoming Events and Projects for 2024
The Buddie Fast & Furious AU that I am so so so excited about
My final Xedgin fic, which is uh. don't. don't look at the word count.
911 Star Trek AU inspired by TOS and Strange New Worlds
Buddie Platonic Sugar Baby AU
My 2024 Halloween Fics (there are 3.5 so far. let us hope it stays that way and none of them exceeds 50k)
Rules: Feel free to show whatever stats you have. Only want to show Ao3 stats? Rock on. Want to include some quantitative info instead of stats? Please do this. Want to change how yours is presented? Absolutely do that. Would rather eat glass than do this? Please don’t eat glass but don’t feel like you have to do this either.
Side note, the kudos are so interesting to me. Because based on reader response, I would've thought that Your Love is an Oil Slick (the ghost!Buck fic) or I'm Not Breathing (the dark!Buddie AU) would beat out the Hades!Buck fic. And I truly never would've expected any of my Xedgin fics to beat out my Buddie fics. Fascinating.
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2023 Fic Round Up (Part 1: Fic List)
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I have been tagged in about a million different round ups of sorts, so here's Part 1: A Comprehensive 2023 Fic List sorted by month posted (if a multichap, I listed it the first month it posted), featuring the major details and a single-sentence summary/quote (so a fun challenge for me).
I'll post Part 2: Favorite Quotes and Part 3: Channeling Nora Holleran to Bring You My AO3 Data over the next two days (for the data I want to wait til the last possible day).
Without further ado, here is my 2023 Fic List:
January:
Nothing, I was still a lurker.
February:
Prince Henry and FSOTUS Alex Claremont-Diaz Answer the Web’s Most Searched Questions (T, 2.4K, YouTube Script Fic)
10 Things Alex Claremont-Diaz Can’t Live Without (T, 3K, YouTube Script Fic)
10 Things HRH Prince Henry Can’t Live Without (T, 2.5K, YouTube Script Fic)
March:
Prince Henry and FSOTUS Alex Claremont-Diaz Take a Couples Quiz (T, 5K, YouTube Script Fic)
The Super Six Take a Lie Detector Test | Vanity Fair (M, 7K, YouTube Script Fic)
Baby's First Pride (E, 10K, WIP Multi-Chap)
Post-canon, canon-compliant (ignoring bonus chapter) look at the Super Six celebrating their first pride after the emails—I want to come back and finish this (I got interrupted by Life) but my writing has evolved a lot since March and I'm daunted by all the editing I'd have to do, lol
ALEX CLAREMONT-DIAZ COMMUNES WITH HIS ANCESTORS WHILE EATING SPICY WINGS | Hot Ones (T, 3K, YouTube Script Fic)
April-June
Trying to survive the end of the school year as a teacher before I left my job :)
July
PRINCE HENRY SENTENCES US TO THE DUNGEONS WHILE EATING SPICY WINGS | Hot Ones  (M, 3K, YouTube Script Fic)
August
FirstPrince Sings Queen, Lil Nas X, and Taylor Swift in a Game of Song Association | ELLE (T, 2.5K, YouTube Script Fic)
Claremont 2008 (M, 26K, Complete Multi-Chap, Canon Divergence)
A world where Ellen gets elected in 2008 instead of 2016, and the friends-to-lovers path that puts Henry on. If you want to relive the early 2010s, enjoy epistolary fics, or want a glimpse of a world where Alex & Henry go to college together, you might like this.
September
How well you play...that's up to you (M, 4K, FirstPrince Week)
Grey's Anatomy-Inspired AU, where Alex & Henry are both surgical residents—currently a one-shot, but I plan on writing a multi-chap prequel for this at some point.
Keep this Love in a Photograph (T, 2.6K, FirstPrince Week)
Post-Canon: Henry finds Alex's old photo album and they take a stroll down memory lane.
The Starwand (T, 1.7K, FirstPrince Week)
Three vignettes from Alex's life (two featuring Henry) where a sparkler makes an appearance—both a kid fic of Alex and Alex with his kids.
Somebody Call 911 (M, 2.4K, FirstPrince Week)
College AU where Alex is sneaking around with Henry behind his roommate's back—until it all goes to shit.
October
Sets on the Beach (M, 4K, FirstPrince Week)
Crack Treated Seriously, Alex and Henry are on rival queer beach volleyball teams.
Water over Blood (G, 3K, FirstPrince Week)
Post-Canon 5+1 of five times Henry's niece loved Alex, and one time she loved Henry
L(ate) S(leepy) A(morous) T(exting) (M, 1K, FirstPrince Week)
Text-fic of a missing moment from the book, because I am convinced that Alex did, in fact, study for the LSAT (it's just more realistic if we're to believe he scored well enough to get into NYU)
November
Freaky Friday (I woke up in my enemy's body) (M, 9K, Halloween, Huh?)
Canon Divergence, Freaky Friday-Inspired Body Swap AU, Crack Treated Seriously: Between Cakegate and Alex's visit to London, the boys swap bodies and proceed to learn a lot about each other. And themselves.
December
Alex Claremont-Díaz Answers Your Questions | Actually Me |GQ (M, 2K, YouTube Script Fic)
Super Six and the Siren's Call (T, 111K Total, Posting Bi-weekly)
The Percy Jackson AU, co-written with @read-and-write- and @inexplicablymine. Quests and Greek References abound! Check out more @auntiepezzasupdates
(Dil)Do It Yourself (E, 16.7K, New Traditions Advent Calendar)
Alex attends a DIY Dildo Workshop for the holidays, where he meets Henry, who's helping to lead the workshop—and eventually, helps Alex in other ways. The tags will tell you all that you need to know.
Thanks to @rockyroadkylers @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @kiwiana-writes @welcometololaland and anyone else who tagged me that I missed! I was waiting to post all my fics for December before I did this :) Since I'm pretty late, I'll tag @ssmtskw @matherines @affectionatelyrs and an open tag to anyone who's made it this far and wants to do this!
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Chim: You need to stop taunting the spirits.
Buck: I'm gonna call Abuela on you. See how you like being bathed in holy water.
Eddie: I'm free real state you ghost bitch, come and get inside me.
Hen: Eddie, you're not free real state.
Buck: And I'm the only one allowed to get inside you.
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An Analysis of the Timeline of Moonlight Chicken
In the form a (bad) scientific study.
*im not a scientist
Hypothesis:
Each episode of Moonlight Chicken takes place a month apart or over the course of a month.
Evidence:
EP1 was in September 2022 as we learn via beercan calendar that Jim and Wen meet on the 10th.
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EP2 is likely in October seeing as Wen and his coworkers were in a full 911 panic over setting up a Halloween display.
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EP3 takes place during Loy Krathong which likes to jump around in the month but was November 8th last year.
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Predictions:
EP4 and EP5 will cover December and January respectively.
EP6 would bring us up to the present and end the series in February 2023 which lines up with the calendar in Wen and Alan’s place when they fight/break up in the trailer.
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Disclaimer and Acknowledgment of Possible Bias:
The year on the February calendar is out of focus and could say 22 or 23 so a flashback may be possible, but I personally doubt it as it seems unlikely this fight would have happened so long in the past as to still be relevant.
Discussion/Importance:
I got nothing. You go.
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Also, if you have extra Mike Halloween suggestions LET'S HEAR 'EM >:))))
IMAGES TIME!!
Mad Max from Fury Road:
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Deputy Dangle from Reno 911:
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Beloved Dating Sim Character Sawyer Bonesoff Ferguson:
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A Sexy Lifeguard:
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This Specific Ken from Barbie (2023)
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✨Fic Writing Review 2023✨
Words and fics
• 25,679 words published to ao3 (and maybe 10k more before the new year if it goes my way, which I doubt)
• 1 fandom (911)
• Most recent drop: chapter 12 of Kiss Me Once Cause You Know I Had A Long Night 8k (and counting)
• Longest fic: the kiss prompts aside, The Pain Is UnBEARable is 4k words
Top fics by kudos
• Our Shoulders Touch, There's A Moment (3k, Buck flirts, Eddie panics)
• To Prove We're Not In Love With Each Other (1k, Buck wants to kiss Eddie, for science)
• I Could Scare Less About Your Costume (3k, a Halloween party fic)
• The Pain Is UnBEARable (4k, the first Danger Prone Diaz fic, Eddie steps in a bear trap)
My fandom fic events in 2023
• Didn't participate in any
Upcoming events and projects for 2024
• So many. So so many. I have solid ideas for 5 Danger Prone Diaz fics, three of which are almost finished, including the Hildy fic and one based on 2x11 of the Rookie. I also got a BTHB card and have a plan for a bingo and a little more, but they're fighting me. Kiss Me Once has about 95 more prompts I have yet to complete and publish, including 2 requests (if you read this, hon, I am almost finished with them!). I'm hoping I at least reach 50 by the time premier day shows up. And I have an FBI au kinda based on Miss Congeniality I absolutely love but am stuck on. Maybe I'll write for my novel? Hopefully? I write what my brain tells me (which is how I end up with ~80 wips😬.)
Thank you for the tag @lover-of-mine !!!🥰😍
No pressure tagging: @monsterrae1 @housewifebuck @daniwib and anyone else who wants to share! 🥰🩷💚
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20 questions for fanfic writers tagged by @nachtwaechterin. thanks for the tag bee! <3
How many works do you have on AO3?
45 across 4 pseudonyms!
What's your total AO3 word count?
i'm being completely honest when i say my total wc is 123,456 words as of nov 12th, 2023
What fandoms do you write for?
mostly dc and marvel but i'm drafting a bunch of harry potter and 911 fics too!
What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
Is it Halloween here? (1250 kudos, mcu/dc crossover, bat!peter parker [the +1 of a 5+1]) Spiders, Birds, and Supersoldiers (1238 kudos, mcu, avengers-as-family) The Red Hood is Back in Business (939 kudos, dc/wc crossover, jason-todd-is-neal-caffery) Five times Peter's background seems sketchy (910 kudos, mcu/dc crossover, bat!peter [the 5 of a 5+1]) Who the fuck is this kid? (747 kudos, mcu, irondad shenanigans)
Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
yes i do! i feel bad not responding to comments because i'm a bit of a people pleaser so i try to respond within a week of the comment being posted, but i always like knowing people enjoy my fics enough that they leave a comment
What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
i'd have to say Mums are funeral flowers :)
What is the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
it's gotta be What's in the name it's full of little shit!peter parker and tired dad!bruce wayne!!
Do you get hate on fics?
i don't think so!
Do you write smut?
nope! i'm sex repulsed aromantic/asexual and even if i wasn't aspec, it would be illegal for me to write smut since i'm a minor 🥰
Do you write crossovers?
yes! i love writing crossovers, it's how i got into the dc fandom!
Have you ever had a fic stolen?
not to my knowledge. please don't steal my fics guys :(
Have you ever had a fic translated?
yup! Yuugen on ao3 translated Get this man some coffee into Chinese! (i do not speak chinese but i believe it's mandarin?? please correct me if i'm wrong)
Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Technically yes (the gotham guidebook), but it was mostly my friend info dumping about dc and me turning it into a "guidebook"
What's your all-time favorite ship to write for?
i don't really write shipfics ngl. i Love writing right person/wrong time and missed opportunity type relationships but i don't really have a favorite ship to write for
What's A WIP that you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?
one of my first fanfics was a "peter parker goes on a field trip to stark industries" type fic but it never made it out of the drafts :(
What are your writing strengths?
my writing style is very conversationalist and i've gotten lots of compliments over it! i also think i'm pretty good at creating storylines and backgrounds for ocs
What are your writing weaknesses?
dialogue!!! i can never tell if there's too much or too little dialogue and i always overthink it :(
Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?
i've done it before! in both Mums are funeral flowers and The boy's too young-, i used italics for the league dialect! i know i have more fics where i used translations and stuff but i don't remember them <3
First fandom you wrote for?
the mcu! specifically spider-man
Favorite fic you've written?
i have a lot of favorites but one of my all time favorites is Who knew Batman would get defeated by soap bubbles! it's so stupid i love it so much
feel no obligation to do this but i'm tagging @leymonaide @oh-stars @wibbwoby @itsfirecat @ellorypurebloodculture happy writing!! :)
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