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#911 season 3
oneawkwardcookie · 8 days ago
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There’s something about Eddie and Buck in the kitchen scene and then the balcony scene, where both times Eddie is dressed far more formally (BOTH times in a black shirt and green trousers) and Buck is in a hoodie.
Something about “I’m not really a guest” but Eddie maybe not feeling quite the same way about himself in Buck’s house, despite having a key, despite finding such comfort (3x09) and the ability to be emotionally vulnerable (3x12), and despite it being a safe place for Christopher (4x08).
Something about Eddie still holding back, being a little buttoned up, keeping a little figurative and literal distance (could you stand any further away in 5x04???)
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faebydoll · 18 days ago
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buck when lena bosko asked eddie to spot her on her reps in the middle of station 118 while buck was assigned to light duty, and then suffering through bobby telling him that it was his call to not bring buck back bc he didn’t think buck was at 100%
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trashendence · 13 days ago
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Currently hyperfixating on:
“We all have our own problems, but you don’t see us whining about it. Somehow we just manage to suck it up. Why can’t you?”
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Because, of course this scene is great for a series of reasons we all know way too well. Eddie gets emotional for once and it’s over Buck’s betrayal, of all things. He wants to hurt Buck by using Christopher and clearly succeeds. Eddie also mentions how he’s been missing him in his own, matter-of-fact way by involuntarily mentioning how he went to jail and couldn’t call the only person he trusted to bail him out - but
I can’t help reading some sort of brunt care in Eddie’s words here. What he’s saying is: “We all can hide our emotions, so why the hell are you always so open? Why do you have to wear your heart on your sleeve like that? Why can’t you build some walls to keep the world outside from time to time? That’s what I do. That’s how I manage. Everyday.”
And he’s still so fucking angry because, deep down, he’s aware that he’s not managing. At all. And Buck is not like him, could never be like him. Not even for his best friend, and Eddie loves him for it.
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princessofthedarktimes · 19 days ago
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The pure homoeroticism of desperately trying to dig you best friend out of a collapsed well with your bare hands
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i dont think ill ever get over the fact that, during the lawsuit storyline, everytime eddie vented about buck he never really critized him. the only thing he did that was directly at buck inn the supermarket and it wasnt "you suck" or "you did this wrong" -- it was just "you arent here"
(correct me if im wrong)
edit: eddie did say that buck was exhausting (i dont think he was really serious about that though gsjshqjs)
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itsbuddiebaby · a month ago
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“He stopped waiting for me a long time ago”. Damn right he did he’s in love with a beautiful firefighter who never once made him feel like he wasn’t good enough like you did and is currently being an amazing coparent.
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buddieclowncar · a month ago
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During Eddie Begins, we were all thinking on some sort of level "How did Eddie not realize that all these memories include Buck with him and Chris? Why isn't he acting on this information?" Then, we found out that Eddie really did realize that Buck has always been there for him and his kid so he made Buck Christopher's legal guardian if he were to die 😭
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us-buddie · 4 months ago
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@evanbuckleyweek >>> day 1+2- favorite sence and best smile 😍 3x06
The Diaz boys are surely making him smile easily;)
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oneawkwardcookie · 2 months ago
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Since I do not stand for people saying shit about Eddie Diaz, here’s something I was gonna sit on until September but feels appropriate to post now.
Let’s hear it for Eddie Diaz!
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faebydoll · 18 days ago
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okay so everything abt the tsunami arc in regards to buck/eddie and christopher was incredible OBVIOUSLY but i would just like to ask…does eddie coming into bucks house unannounced to wake him up that morning mean he has a KEY to his HOME? it’s been like maybe a year of them knowing each other at this point and at least a little bit of that time was buck not even liking eddie (bc he was jealous), PLEASE
(also maybe i DID cry when eddie brought christopher over at the end of ep 3 talking abt how buck needed to eat a couple extra slices of pizza bc he was wasting away to nothing/saying there was nobody in the world he trusted more with his son)
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favefandomimagines · 7 months ago
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Scenic Views (e.b.)
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Summary: an ocean view hike is supposed to be relaxing. so why wasn’t it for you and buck?
AN: i defs lost this request BUT i found it and here it is! I’m sorry that it took me so freaking long! i also added a little bit of spice to this
request: @tacopanda omg so cute. you and Buck go hiking on a very scenic hike to a view a ocean view and on the hike you end up spraining your ankle
You knew you shouldn’t have agreed to go on a hike with Buck. Buck was in impeccable shape, he was a firefighter, so of course he was in good shape. You were an amateur painter, who spent most of their time at an art studio than outside. You were healthy and in good shape but you never went out of your way to go to a gym and workout. 
But when Buck asked for something, you usually caved. And this time, he wanted to go on a hike with you. Saying that maybe seeing that beautiful view of the ocean would give you the inspiration you were severely lacking. 
It wasn’t every day that the most prestigious art museum in LA showcased amateur artists and you were lucky enough to be one of the few to be featured. But, you needed a piece to showcase and you had no inspiration for one. Usually an idea just came to you and you’d go wild but given that you knew what could potentially come out of it, that was blocking your creativity immensely. 
You were doing surprisingly well for someone who doesn’t particularly workout on a daily basis. You were keeping up with your boyfriend just fine for the most part. 
“I can’t believe I let you talk me into doing this.” You groaned, climbing a rather steep incline. “You’re doing great though!” Buck commented. “I’m dying on the inside.” You rebutted. “With the pandemic, this is a good way for us to get out of the house and do some bonding.” He said. “We’ve been bonding, stuck at home, for over a year. How much more until you get sick of me?” You teased. 
“I think it’s impossible for me to be sick of you, Y/N.” Buck said. You smiled up at him as the two of you reached what seemed like the end of the trail. You stopped for a moment to catch your breath as Buck looked at the view. “If this doesn’t give you the inspiration to finish your painting, I don’t know what will.” He said. 
You stood up straight and walked towards where he was standing and overlooked the view of the ocean. “Wow. You don’t see a view like this every day.” you commented. There was really an ulterior motive for Buck bringing you on that hike. 
A motive you were not aware of. You and him had been together for the worst moments of each other’s lives, even if it wasn’t always in a romantic sense. You were there when Abby left him, he was there for you when you started art school, you stayed by his side when he was suing the department and the city. Even through a global pandemic, the two of you stayed by each other through it all. 
There was no doubt that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you and the scenery was beautiful and it felt like the right place to start. Given that you didn’t know about Buck’s plan, your impulsive and exploratory nature got the best of you. 
There was a large rock a few feet away from where you and Buck were standing and you wanted to go get a better look of the ocean. You moved to stand on the rock while Buck was making sure he didn’t leave the ring at home. 
You were looking at the view from the rock when Buck caught your attention. “Hey, Y/N?” He called. You turned around quickly and somehow lost your footing, bending your ankle in a very unhealthy manner and falling on your ass in the process. 
When you hit the ground, the only thing you could do was laugh. Buck rushed to your aid, examining you for any serious injuries, while you were laughing hysterically. 
“Oh my god, Y/N, are you okay?” He asked you. “This is so embarrassing.” You laughed. “Are you hurt?” Buck questioned. “I think I hurt my ankle. Falling straight on my face.” You answered, still laughing. 
Buck furrowed his eyebrows at your laughter before he pulled out his phone. “I’m calling 911.” He announced. “No, no, I’m fine. It’s just a sprain.” You said. “A sprain that’s swelling up to the size of my wrist. Y/N, you need to go to the hospital.” He told you. 
“Can’t you just carry me back down? I mean, you are a firefighter too.” You questioned. Buck looked at you for a moment, knowing that he really should call an ambulance for you. “Fine. But you’re going to the ER whether you like it or not. If you broke your ankle because of a hike I took you on, you’ll never let me live it down.” He finally said. 
You and Buck made it back down to the parking lot and he carefully placed you in the passenger seat of the car. “I can’t believe I convinced you to do this. It’s my fault you got hurt.” He commented. “Buck, I’m the clumsiest person alive. No one is at fault here but my lack of reflexes.” You rebutted. “But,” He started. “No. No buts. It’ll be fine.” You told him. 
You were in a good amount of pain but you didn’t want him to know that, knowing it would make him feel ten times worse. 
At the end of the day, it was just a severe sprain. Nothing too terribly serious and you just had to keep it bandaged for a few days until the swelling went down. Buck felt terrible, so he made sure that whatever you needed he got for you without the usual complaining. Even though it wasn’t the ideal situation, you might have found the inspiration you were looking for. 
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It had been a month or so since your failed hike with Buck and it was the night of the showcase at the art museum. The entire 118 was going to be there which made you more nervous than you thought. 
No one has seen the piece you made but you were rather proud of it. You told Buck that it was an abstract landscape piece but in reality it was much more than that. It was a simple, black and white portrait of Buck that you painted after a long night watching TV on the couch. 
It wasn’t anything fancy or extravagant. It was just him, completely unaware that you were memorizing how he looked at that moment. 
Everyone was standing around, drinking champagne and talking amongst themselves, while you were a bundle of nerves. You kept looking around the room, waiting to see when they were going to unveil your piece. 
“Everyone’s going to love it. I mean, you haven’t shown me what it is,  but I have no doubt it’s amazing.” Buck told you. You gave him a smile as the art curator stood in front of your piece. “Oh my god.” You muttered. “The next local artist contribution we’d like to unveil, comes from Ms. Y/F/N Y/L/N.” She announced, before the sheet covering your portrait fell. 
There were murmurs throughout the room but from what you could see on people’s faces, they were all positive murmurs. You avoided Buck’s gaze, afraid of what his reaction would. “Y/N, that’s amazing.” Maddie complimented. “Thank you.” You said, bashfully. 
You then looked up at Buck, who was still staring at the painting of him. “So? Do you hate it? You hate it don’t you. I knew I should’ve asked if it was okay-” You started before his lips met yours. That seemed to silence you long enough for your nerves to dissipate. 
“You really like it?” You whispered when you pulled a part. “I love it, Y/N. I-It’s incredible.” Buck answered. “I thought you didn’t have inspiration.” He added. “Well, after the hike and seeing how you were with me, that gave me inspiration. Because why not paint something I love so much?” You answered. “Will you marry me?” He said without really thinking. “I’m sorry, what?” You questioned. 
“That was supposed to happen way more smoothly than me just blurting it out but, will you marry me? I was going to ask on our hike but then you fell.” Buck said. You were stunned at first, trying to process everything but you soon smiled and nodded your head. “Yes, Buck, I’ll marry you.” You answered. 
No one around you was aware of what was going on and that was 100% fine by you. That evening was about your art and other people’s art, you didn’t want to take that away. 
Buck reached into his pocket and pulled out the small box, opening it up and placing the ring on your finger. “Are we going to tell the others?” You asked, staring at the ring on your finger. “Tonight’s about you and your art. We can tell them tomorrow.” Buck answered. 
You didn’t think a person could be more thankful to have sprained an ankle until now.
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all--and--more · 6 days ago
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I was thinking about the tsunami arc today and it made me realize/ask myself something. It really didn't have to be Buck with Chris at the pier that day. Actually, Chris shouldn't be there at all, period. They could've come up with something for Buck to be there alone — Buck could've been caught up in it in another way, like Athena was with May. Idk.
But it really says something that Eddie decided to give Buck his son to cheer him up and that led to them being caught up in something that, for me, made their bond even stronger. Eddie had known Buck for a little over a year? And decided that yes, this man can take care of my son for a whole day — and in return my son will take care of him.
Probably someone said it better when the episode aired but I wasn't here so... there it goes. Thoughts™
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