#911 pack

[aroeddiediaz]

7x04 Coda

Sprained ankles hurt. Eddie shouldn’t be as surprised as he is by the pain, because he knows all too well that the amount of pain injuries feel like is almost inverse with the actual damage they cause. A shot from a sniper felt like almost nothing, while a stubbed toe sends ricochets up his spine.

But that’s nothing compared to the encroaching feeling of dread as Eddie thinks back on his interactions with Buck over the last two weeks, and what might have caused his best friend to lash out at him.

“I think we fucked up,” he grumbles to Tommy, who gives him a quick glance before returning his attention to the road.

“You mean with Evan?” Tommy says.

Evan. That was kind of weird, right? Eddie had only ever heard Buck’s sister and parents call him by his first name before. He’d only used the name once himself, when he told Buck about his will.

But Buck hadn’t corrected Tommy on it, so he must not mind, Eddie supposes.

Eddie shakes that stray thought away.

“Yeah,” he continues, even though talking kind of hurts right now. That didn’t seem fair, it’s Eddie’s ankle that’s injured, not his lungs. “I mean, with me kind of blowing him off to come to that karaoke night… and the UFC fight in Vegas… and the pickup game…”

Looking back on it now, Eddie’s not sure when it all got so out of hand. He and Tommy had hit it off on the Coast Guard ride back to LA, while Buck was off checking in with Bobby and Athena. He’d been so excited as they shared their similar interests and history- army, MMA, old cars- that he’d immediately made plans to hang out. When Tommy mentioned that he could get them rinkside tickets in Vegas, Eddie had jumped on it immediately. He didn’t even think about mentioning it to Buck.

And the babysitting thing… Eddie kind of wants to curl up thinking back to the strange face Buck had made when Eddie asked him to watch over Chris. Buck usually loved hanging out with Chris, even volunteering for it when Eddie mentioned having plans, so he didn’t think twice about asking it of him. He should have known.

“Ooh, yeah.” Tommy lets out a whistle. “We did fuck up, huh. Could have at least invited him to muay thai after the match.”

Eddie laughs a little, strained by the pain and the stirrings of shame. “Buck doesn’t know muay thai. Just boxing.”

“Yeah?” There’s a funny tone to Tommy’s voice. “Maybe we should teach him.”

Eddie does a careful rotation of his inflamed joint. The stretch does help ease the pain a little. “Maybe you should offer him lessons,” he says. “I’m gonna be out of commission for a little bit.”

Tommy glances at him again. A slightly longer one, with them stopped at a red light, kind of searching. “You think he’d be interested in learning from me?”

“Oh yeah. You’re great. And Buck’s a quick study for sure.” Eddie glances out the window, and sees the urgent care clinic sign just past the intersection. “Actually, you think you could do me a favor?”

The light turns green. Tommy drives forward. “Of course.”

“Could you talk to Buck for me?” Eddie asks. “I’m sure he’s feeling all sorts of guilty right now, and it’s not his fault. He just got a little too aggressive at the game.”

It’s really too bad. Buck’s really good at basketball, for someone who hates the game so much. Eddie’s sure he’ll never get Buck to touch a ball again.

“Uh, yeah,” Tommy says, slowly, as he pulls up into the parking lot. “If you’re sure you want me to speak with him.”

Eddie nods. “He’s probably licking his wounds at his loft right now, and he’ll need a bit of a kick in the pants before he comes to see me. I trust you.”

Tommy chuckles a little. “Alright, then. I’ll swing by his place in the morning, before my shift, check in on him for you.”

That’s a relief. They find a parking spot close to the clinic entrance, and Eddie hisses a little as he opens the door and swings his legs out. He needs to be more considerate of Buck’s feelings, going forward. He has the sinking feeling that he’s started to take him for granted.

He’ll have to pay him more attention.

#911 abc #eddie diaz #tommy kinard #evan buckley #i did not expect to be able to pack in as much subtext in this as I did lmao #god this was fun

[neverevan]

What really gets me about this is that we know Buck was staying with Christopher the whole time Eddie was in the hospital and had clothes at the Diaz house, but seemingly he still went home before his shifts just so Chris wouldn't see him putting on the vest.

#evan buckley #911 #911 4x14 #🥲🥲🥲 #I mean why else would he go home for really #when we saw him pack his stuff #and sleep there #and have breakfast there #ugh #my stuff

[mazzystar24]

I just wanna grab Eddie sometimes and go:

#911 #911onfox #911 abc #911 fox #buddie #eddie diaz #i know what you are #pack it up skittles squad #my posts

[strandnreyes]

Carlos fully, no hesitation, no questions asked said he’d tell TK their love story every single day.

every. single. day he would make sure TK knows how much they love each other. in a world where TK wasn’t sure of much of anything, Carlos would make sure he knew that.

#this is THE love story akdjkaks #everybody else pack up and go home #tarlos #911 lone star

[theladyyavilee]

911 BI BUCK ICONS

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BI BUCK I GUESS? FOR ANYONE WHO NEEDS ONE??? I had a bigger set planned, that I had been working on, but I genuinely thought I would still have time until next week, I have been nonstop crying while finishing this, I LOVE YOU ALL, requests are open if anyone wants a different pic with the colors or lighter colors (tho I do not yet have ep4 screencaps) ENJOY AND I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH <3 there'll be more in the coming days!!!

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#911 #911edit #911 edit #evan buckley #evan buckley edit #bi!buck #911 spoilers #911 abc #911abcedit #my edit #my icons #icon pack #911 icons #911icons

[thewolvesof1998]

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Tags for stuff below the cut.

@housewifebuck for the photos.

Spotlight 1: deck the halls (and your in-laws) by oklahoma @malewifediaz

Spotlight 2: we’ve got something permanent (i mean in the way we care) by callmenewbie @callmenewbie

Wolf's fics:

even when the heat breaks I’m still yours by thewolvesof1998

We might end up real close by thewolvesof1998 

They don’t know (your name is already mine) bythewolvesof1998 

Wolf's Art:

Music:

Fic Recs:

@malewifediaz fics:

coax the cold right out of me by oklahoma

i love you best when you're just yourself by oklahoma

there you are, sweetheart by oklahoma

merle said mama tried, but the prison still won by oklahoma

and i feel just like i want to kiss you underneath my mistletoe byoklahoma

so you've got the looks but have you got the touch? by BekkaChaos @bekkachaos

@theotherbuckley fics:

you don't need to ask, i'll come running by theotherlucifer

Cow Eyes by theotherlucifer

@try-set-me-on-fire fics:

good with your hands by trysetmeonfire

it’s real sweet to grow old by trysetmeonfire

it was always you by trysetmeonfire

Flickers of Fate by steadfastsaturnsrings @steadfastsaturnsrings

I’ve been sleeping so long in a 20 year dark night (now I’m wide awake) by Daffi_990_ao3 @daffi-990

@exhuastedpigeon fics:

give me a sign, I want you next to me by 42hrb 

can't make it stop, give me all you got by 42hrb 

The one with all the nicknames by buddiefication (pumpkincreamcoldbrew) @911onabc

you're a lost cause (but i'll always see great heights in you) by heartbeatdiaz @loserdiaz

Mistletoe by Veronae

Come Back to Bed by Veronae

thirty days by Adure @toburnup (steddie)

You don't know how much love it cost me to say goodbye by Feru_08 @pirrusstuff

'cause you cut through all the noise by browney3dgirl6 @hoodie-buck

underneath the tree by devirnis @devirnis

Headcanon: Thanks @steadfastsaturnsrings and @bucksbackwardcap

Twilight Edit

#9-1-1 #buddie #evan buckley #eddie diaz #buddie fic #thewolvesof1998 writes #fic recs #thewolvesof1998 fic recs #wolf pack dispatch #thewolvesof1998 art #thewolvesof1998 edit #911 #Spotify

[housewifebuck]

Here’s more of these

#icon pack!:) #caps #911 #🪐

[eddiebuckley-diaz]

I could pick Ryan out from a crowd just from his ass alone

#I’m just saying #that man packs it and I am disrespectfully looking #I want to climb this man #let me slap his ass just once #I am in love with him your honor #911 #911 on abc #911 abc #911 on fox #911 fox #911 cast #ryan guzman

[devirnis]

Packing Light

Rating: T Relationships: Evan Buckley/Eddie Diaz, Evan Buckley & Maddie Buckley, Evan Buckley & Bobby Nash Chapters: 1/4

The discovery that he has a terminal illness prompts Buck, who has been stagnating as a sales associate at Kelly’s Department Store, to withdraw his life savings and jet off to Europe. There, he lives like a millionaire at the luxury hotel where his sister works. The only one missing from his new life is his coworker and longtime crush, Eddie Diaz. Or, the Last Holiday AU

(read on ao3)

#911 fic #911 fanfic #buddie fic #buddie fanfic #myfic #fic: packing light

[guardian-angle22]

TK/Carlos + Touch

↳ 2.08 Bad Call 

#911 lone star #tk strand #carlos reyes #tarlos #tk/carlos + touch #this episode has a special place in my cold little tk-whump-loving heart ngl #the way tk goes limp in carlos' hold cause he knows he's safe now and you can see carlos saying things to him - probably so softly #the last one especially with tk holding the ice pack to his head while carlos gives him little side pats/scritches #carlos is fond of the reassuring scritches #the mystery of rafa's thumb bandage will forever haunt me tho ngl #my gifs #episode: s02e08 bad call

[jeeyuns]

hen wilson in every episode 1.08 -> Karma's a Bitch (07MAR2018)

#911edit #hen wilson #911 #heneps #911 1x08 #this was one crazy mf of an ep #like DAMN #911 s1 knew how to pack a punch #t gifs #t creates

[yersina]

concept: buddie supernatural au (the mythos. not the show.)

buck is like the werewolf coded character ever, so ofc that's what he is. he's a werewolf who grew up in a family of werewolves who never made him feel like part of a pack, so he’s trying so desperately to seek connection wherever he can get it. (no, that’s not right—maddie was always pack to him, but then she left with that vampire doug. she always smells a bit like blood now in a way that rubs him wrong, but she’s still staunchly, if tiredly, loyal whenever he nudges her about it, and it hurts to have the reminder that at the end of the day, he’s not her first choice. she’s still pack, she’ll always be pack, but there’s something broken and frayed there now that buck can’t poke at without wanting to break down, so he doesn’t.)

“you go, i go,” connor says, and buck hears pack, so he tags along.

“no man left behind,” the recruiter tells him, and buck hears pack, so he signs himself up for training.

“welcome to the 118,” bobby tells him, and buck still hears pack, but he’s long past trusting his ears.

but things get better. they get worse, first—he’s reminded that humans always find it easier to break bonds than werewolves—but then he’s hired again and saving lives and part of the team. and he has abby, who smells a bit like sickness and a lot like worry the first time he actually meets her, but she has a smile like the moon and always, always picks up the phone when he calls her.

(and then abby goes to europe, and she stops picking up the phone as often. buck doesn’t think of it as leaving him. he doesn’t. he doesn’t.)

the day that eddie shows up and buck catches a whiff of his scent, he’s... confused. the guy absolutely reeks of the sea, in a way that makes no sense if he's telling the truth about being in the army for several years before this. he should smell like sand and gunpowder, but instead buck is reminded of walks along the beach, and with a faint hint of fur and fish, too.

and then he sees the leather jacket that eddie hangs up in his locker.

“damn, this looks like high quality if i’ve ever seen it,” hen says, eyebrows raised, and they practically leap off her face when she catches both of them stiffening when she reaches for it. “oookay. i’ll just. go over there?”

“you brought it with you?” buck hisses at eddie when she’s out of earshot.

“you know what it is?” eddie narrows his eyes. “werewolf? vampire? fairy?” he sniffs the air and then snorts. “werewolf. got it.”

“don’t you have like a—like a box or something to keep it in for safekeeping? a safe?” literally anywhere other than the fire house.

“why don’t you leave my personal belongings to me?” eddie slams his locker door shut. “and the lockbox thing is a stereotype.”

great.

but then they pull a grenade from a man’s leg and they work in a kind of harmony that buck’s never felt before with anyone else on the team, the kind that makes his blood sing and howl in his veins, and eddie says “you can have my back any day” and buck, despite everything, still hears pack.

-

eddie keeps his seal skin with him because he’s had it stolen once. or—stolen is a strong word, it would never hold up in any human court, but instinct doesn't care about semantics, and he’d ended up married anyway. so he always keeps it with him, he always knows where it is, and if he can’t fit it on under or over whatever uniform he's wearing at the time, it’s going in his locker and right back on his person at the end of his shift.

buck still gives him weird looks for it from time to time, like he can’t quite believe that eddie’s willing to take his coat with him outside of his house at all, but he quickly accepts it as the status quo and at least stops questioning him about it. besides, it’s not as if buck’s completely innocent on the supernatural front either. eddie’s never seen any other werewolf take a work shift on a full moon, and even though buck practically vibrates through his shift, he makes it through the night without so much as a five o’clock shadow.

“skipped your pack run?” he asks when they’re all changing back into their civvies. he instantly regrets the question when buck’s shoulders hitch up around his ears in the very picture of uncomfortable.

“i, uh. i have you guys,” buck says with a painful looking smile. shit. “i’ll see you on wednesday, man.”

“buck—” and he’s gone.

he doesn’t even get the chance to work up the courage to ask what that was all about because shannon. shannon.

there’s a lot of anger and betrayal and misunderstanding tangled up in their relationship, but there’s love there still, too. and christopher. always christopher. but then he lets it slip that she’s back in his life now, and buck—

“you're fucking with me, right?” buck’s voice is so flat that it doesn’t even sound like a question.

eddie sighs. “buck—”

“she’s the one who took your coat, right? that’s why you married her? why you had to marry her?”

“buck, it’s not that simple—”

“and now you let her back in, easy as that? you're not even a little bit mad?”

“of course i’m mad!” eddie yells. buck flinches. “but i left her too. it’s complicated, buck.”

despite all the jokes that the rest of the 118 make about buck and his golden retriever, frat boy energy, he’s always been good at thinking on his feet and memorizing facts and putting the pieces of a mystery together. “she gave you back your coat,” he says slowly, like he’s turning the idea over in his mind while he says it. “that’s why you enlisted. you were running. you were free.” eddie doesn’t deny it fast enough. “eddie.”

“like i said. it’s complicated.”

buck shakes his head slowly, eyes wide and wary like eddie’s a stranger that he’s never seen before. “doesn't sound complicated to me.”

the bell rings. eddie’s never been so grateful for a three-alarm fire in his life.

see, the thing is, everything buck is saying is true. shannon is the one who ended up with his coat. eddie did enlist after she gave his coat back. but that ignores everything before and after and in-between. shannon didn’t purposefully take his coat or hide it from him either, and she’d given it back when eddie had been forced to explain when chris would be born with his own coat. and despite everything, despite the fact that he knew he loved her, knew he loved chris—he still chose to leave. he thought he’d been sending a message when he’d chosen something with a built-in return date, a quiet ‘i’ll be back eventually, i promise’ but apparently not.

like he said—it’s complicated.

the universe decides to take that as a challenge, as it always does. shannon, the tsunami, the lawsuit—it’s all so much, all the time, and eddie doesn’t really tune back in to the world until he’s trapped forty feet below the ground, surrounded by water and missing his goddamn coat.

“really?” he asks the muddy tomb around him. “now?”

but the water is an old friend, as always, and he’s much less likely to die of hypothermia or shock from the cold than the average human, so he grits his teeth and dives below the surface. when he crawls his way back to his team, it’s buck that greets him first, pulling him into a hug that’d be painfully tight to a human and smelling of wet fur and tears. “i wasn’t sure you—i knew you’d survive the water, but all the mud on top of you—”

“i’m here,” eddie says, because what else can he say? “i made it.”

he gets bundled up in a blanket and carted off to a paramedic to get checked out, but he doesn’t forget the way buck’s shoulders shook against his own.

-

eddie gets shot and buck falls to fucking pieces because that’s his p—that’s his fucking best friend and now buck knows what his blood feels like on his hands and in his mouth. and he follows eddie all the way to the hospital, all the way to the double doors that he’s never been allowed past, before he remembers—

christopher.

so he stays with eddie’s kid, takes care of him like he’s his own—like eddie would take care of him—and tries not to break down with every lungful of eddieandchris scented air that he takes in their house.

when buck gets that call from ana, he throws himself into action, tugging on a jacket with one hand and juggling his phone with the other so he can make sure that christopher will be safe at home with carla while he rushes to the hospital. to eddie.

ana’s presence hardly registers when he bursts into that hospital room and sees eddie on the bed. his scent is weak and laced with the smell of disinfectant and chemicals but his smile is still warm and alive and oh, buck missed him.

“h-hey,” buck stammers, pulling up short next to the bed. he’s not sure if he should or even can pick up eddie’s hand. can he touch? will eddie break? “i—i made sure that no one touched your stuff at the firehouse, your coat’s still safe, i promise, and—and chris is at home, i’ve been staying with him, making sure that he’s okay—did you know he’s been doing a good job in science class?—and i told carla to wait for a video call maybe, if you’re up to it, so—”

“buck.” and then all of the words spilling from his mouth come to a trembling halt when eddie puts a hand on his arm. “hey. breathe.” buck sucks in a reedy breath. “everything you did was perfect. thank you.”

buck’s exhale shakes. “yeah?”

the smile that eddie gives him could rival the sun in its warmth. “yeah.”

and then later, after eddie’s been discharged—

“you’re not expendable,” eddie says. “if i die, i want you to take care of christopher,” eddie says. buck’s blood is roaring in his ears.

oh.

oh.

OH.

all he hears is he’s yours too.

“eddie,” he chokes out. he dives for eddie, burrowing into his surprised embrace and wishing he could wrap his furry body around eddie and smother him with licks and kisses because human comfort just doesn’t compare sometimes. instead, he settles for tucking eddie’s face into the curve of his neck, right where buck’s the most vulnerable.

it’s not the same, he chants to himself, it doesn’t mean the same thing to him as it does to you, but that doesn’t matter over the triumphant roar of PACK in his veins. packs share pups. that’s the whole point of packs—so the children can grow up safely, surrounded by family. and eddie just gave him his.

he would’ve taken care of chris without the confirmation—already has been, really—but it feels entirely different to have the words out in the open, to know that eddie feels the same way. mine, he thinks with vicious satisfaction and something that feels a little too similar to relief, twisting his fingers tighter into eddie’s shirt. mine mine mine mine mine.

“thank you,” he whispers into eddie’s collarbone. “this means. uh. a lot. thank you.”

“hey.” buck can feel eddie’s confusion in the way his body doesn’t quite know whether to lean in or not, but it doesn’t make his voice any less warm. “i’m just making it official, yknow? i want someone who’d fight for him as hard as i would. and i know that’s you. it’s been you.”

“mhm.” buck’s hardly listening anymore. he just curls up and lets himself breathe out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. i’ve found them, he thinks. the missing pieces to my puzzle.

#sina rambles #sina writes #911 #911 show #buddie #supernatural au #was originally worried that it’d be weird for Eddie to be a selkie but yknow what he gets it from his mom’s side #not pictured here: buck chasing seal!eddie up and down the beach on the full moons #strange things that I researched for this include how good seals are at smelling and actual wolf pack dynamics #not that either of those really made a huge impact lmao

[neverevan]

Between Taylor taking Buck home and him going to Christopher, it got dark. By the looks of it, it took Buck hours to be in a presentable state to see Christopher... I'm so not okay.

#evan buckley #christopher diaz #911 #911 fox #911 abc #911 4x14 #I mean sure he probably took some time to take a shower and talk to Carla and pack some clothes #none of that takes hours though #my stuff

[torturedpoetdean]

one night he wakes, strange look on his face, pauses then says, you’re my best friend, and you knew what it was he is in love

#im not even joking WHERE is the buddie scene pack??????!? #buddie #911 abc

[theladyyavilee]

911 BI BUCK ICONS

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I SAID THERE WOULD BE MORE BI!BUCK SO HAVE SOME MORE BI!BUCK <3 this time with kiss-scene-Buck because obviously it had to be done xD yes, I am still feeling very insane about this, so there probably will be more still xD

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#9-1-1 #911 spoilers #evan buckley #evan buckley edit #evan buckley icons #911 edit #911edit #911 on abc #911 abc #911 icons #911icons #icon pack #my edit #bi!buck #I just #love him so much #and lucky for me bi colors look very good on him <3 #enjoy my loves <3

[911-on-abc]

hunter!eddie AU snippet

Eddie Diaz killed his first werewolf one month before his twelfth birthday and knew that it was wrong. It was too soon. It was customary that a Diaz would make their first kill at 15, but his father sat him down and told him that he needed to be a man now. So he did it.

What he didn't know was that his mother was pregnant with his sister. What he didn't know was that his father would be home less and less. What he didn't know was that the tension between the werewolves and the hunters was getting worse and worse. Or maybe he did and just didn't want to.

What did know was that he needed to be a man, so he shoved a wooden stake into a woman's heart, saw the life drain out of her eyes, and he knew that it was wrong.

tagging: @loserdiaz @thewolvesof1998 @watchyourbuck @jesuisici33 @exhuastedpigeon @wildlife4life @wikiangela @rainbow-nerdss @pirrusstuff @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @steadfastsaturnsrings @housewifebuck @your-catfish-friend @tsunamibuckley @elgascreamslikehell @cal-daisies-and-briars -- I am most definitely missing mutuals/people who have tagged me over the past couple of weeks so please forgive me for that. If you want to be tagged when I post of this AU please let me know!! No pressure to write anything at all of course -- this isn't a tag game lol although I appreciate everyone who has tagged me in them -- okay I'm shutting up now <3

#hunter!eddie au #werewolf!buck au #my wip #911 abc #9-1-1 #911 tv #911 foc #my post #wip #911 wip #911 fic #my fic #I need to create a list of basic tags to use #this fic is greatly inspired by wolfsong (amazing book) and teen wolf!! #if anyone has any werewolf media recs PLEASE send them my way #i love werewolf/shifter AUs #pack pack pack #buddie #buddie wip #buddie fic #eddie diaz #ramon diaz