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scottishaccentsareawesome · 14 days

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Waiting for the influx of fanfics where Eddie is beating his head against a wall going “I had my chance and I didn’t take it…..”

#911 spoilers #911 on abc #buddie #buddie fanfics #eddie diaz #evan buckley

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bothered-bewildered · 30 days

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eddie being gay and repressed for 50k words 'straight'

chapters: 7/7 fandom: 9-1-1 (TV) rating: explicit warnings: no archive warnings apply relationship: evan "buck" buckley/eddie diaz (9-1-1 TV) main tags: feelings realization, denial of feelings, repressed eddie diaz, confused eddie diaz, drunken flirting, drunken kissing, getting together, secret relationship, domestic bliss, p0rn with feelings, so many Feelings

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eddie used to think he’d have himself figured out by now.

but then in comes buck, with his flirty personality and magnetic pull, and eddie finds himself almost risking it all in a moment of weakness.

he doesn't know how to deal with that reality, so eddie does what he does best: represses the shit out of it.

#buddie #buck and eddie #buddie fanfic #buddie fanfics #9 1 1 #911 fanfic #911 abc #eddie diaz #evan buckley #ao3 fanfic #ao3 #911 ao3 #911 show #is this how promo works? help

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blurredbuddie · 23 days

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NEW FAVORITE FIC AS MOVIE POSTER

I literally just finished reading this fic and fell in love with it so hard that I decided to create a movie poster about it. Thank you, @letmetellyouaboutmyfeels, for making this masterpiece.

This fic truly rearranged the insides of my body in a good way (weird metaphor, but that's how I feel). I 100% know what's going to happen in the story, but it still pulled me into a trance.

AO3 Link: Racing with the Brakes Cut by letmetellyouaboutmyfeels

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everyoneonrigel7 · 9 days

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Buddie coparenting fic rec request

Hi guys, I’m looking for recs where Buck is very involved in coparenting Chris. More than just hanging out and helping with homework but like the decision making and harder stuff like enforcing rules and punishments. But I’m looking for these moments pre-relationship. Maybe it’s the catalyst for Eddie to realize they’re a family and he wants to continue to build a life with Buck. Or maybe he just realizes he hasn’t really felt like a single parent for a long time now. I’ve read a couple of these but would love to read it more.

#buddie #eddie diaz #evan buckley #911 abc #buddie fanfics

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catscardigan · 1 year

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Best thing about this fandom is knowing that even if what we want doesn’t make it to screen, you know it will end up on AO3 🤘🏼

#thank you fic writers #911 fox #911 on fox #buddie #buddie fanfics #give me ALL the fics please

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rainbowskittle · 9 months

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If you don’t like the ship pick the one I put and carry on please don’t start fights. If you are in this fandom (too hii 👋) . I know it’s small-tiny-little chance it could happen but ABC does have lgbtq+ characters.. so that shouldn’t discourage us it could happen. Hen and Karen, even TK and Carlos will hug them with joining the lgbtq+ (liek me!) community with big arms . And take them to pride parade !!

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leandra-winchester · 9 months

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Does anybody need emergency buddie fics while AO3 is down?

I have a google folder full of saved epub files (after I was finally able to secure them from my now broken e-reader).

If you want fics, message me (I feel like a dealer here lol) and I'll give you the link to the folder.

#buddie #buddie fanfics #911

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jdeanmorgan · 1 year

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two bucks and a pound

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“Hey, Eddie.” Past Buck smiles cockily, leaning in the doorway, his arms crossed to show off his impressively big biceps. “You ever been fucked by two people at once?”

“Uhm.” Eddie shakes his head. “No?”

“Buck!”

Past Buck shrugs. “What?”

Buck runs a hand through his hair. “You’re shameless.”

“They don’t call me Firehose for nothing.”

“Wait-” Eddie looks between them, at the staring match they’re having. “Is Past you hitting on me?”

Buck has a time traveling disease. Sometimes he gets to have some fun with it.

after seeing evil buck in buck’s coma dream, i dunno why, but it inspired me to write this fic. i was very enabled by my besties in the do more groupchat so, this one’s for you girlies.

#my fics #buddie #fanfics #buddie fanfics #idk what to tag lol so

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warpedpuppeteer · 2 days

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Okay but the kudos to comments ratio on Buddie fics are fucking insane. Wdym this fic has 800+ kudos but less than 20 comments???!! That's bonkers. PLEASE LEAVE COMMENTS ON THE FICS YOU'RE READING FOR THE WRITERS. Literally just a <3 is something!

#buddie #buddie fanfics #buddie fics #buddie ao3 #writing

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bucksbabyblues · 1 year

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 9-1-1 (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Evan "Buck" Buckley/Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV), Maddie Buckley & Eddie Diaz, Christopher Diaz & Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV), Evan "Buck" Buckley & Christopher Diaz (9-1-1 TV) Characters: Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV), Evan "Buck" Buckley, Bobby Nash, Maddie Buckley, Howie "Chimney" Han, Henrietta "Hen" Wilson, Christopher Diaz (9-1-1 TV), Carla Price Additional Tags: Evan "Buck" Buckley and Eddie Diaz Are In Love, Idiots in Love, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Hurt Evan "Buck" Buckley, S06 Spec, coma buck, Eddie feels guilty, Christopher Diaz is a Sweetheart, Evan "Buck" Buckley is Christopher Diaz's Parent, S6 Spoilers Summary:

Eddie does everything he can to get to buck, but he's too late. Buck always saves him, but the universe stops him from saving Buck in return. Eddie gets thrown off the ladder truck, and can't gets to buck, so he just watches as his partner gets hurt. Coma! Buck and Eddie feeling too much.

#buddie #evan buckley #buddie fanfics #911 fox #911 spoilers #this is my first 911 fic #the promo has me going crazy

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blurredbuddie · 14 days

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Buddie social media au post 7x04?? Buck feelings realization and eddie pining? 👀👀

There's also a poll in my twt acc

#buddie #911 #evan buckley #eddie diaz #911 on abc #911 abc #buddie911 #buck x eddie #911 buddie #buck and eddie #buddie fanfics #buddie fic #buddie au #911 s7 #911 7x04 #tommy kinard #bi buck

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heart4buddie · 2 months

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Genuine question: do people actually read long fics on their phone??? Like how? Please take my very scientific poll.

#fanfiction #fanfic #tumblr polls #buddie #sterek #deancas #other random pairings…

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sp0o0kylights · 3 months

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Give meee: an Eddie who went into a small little bookshop on an Indie trip and stumbled across an in person fandom meeting.

It's mostly Star Trek, and also mostly women, but the stories they have are nothing like Eddie's ever read.

He's barely a teenager, and already protective of himself and his real identity--but everything he's ever wanted is written down, right here, on a little zine with Kirk and Spock doodled on the cover.

They’re not--it’s not obvious, that they’re what he is, but the story itself is blatant and Eddie ends up being so obviously close to tears, he accidentally outs himself without ever saying a word.

(He also ends up on the mailing list, then being sent home with several hand printed copies of all kinds of zines.)

Eddie would remain on this list well past his third senior year in high school.

Past bats, and Vecna and Steve fucking Harrington.

Flash forward to his first apartment.The tiny one he shares with Steve when they followed Nancy and Robin to college.

Steve knows Eddie’s gay.

Or rather, Steve has been told, but Eddie's still pretty clammed up about it. He's not yet where Robin is, ready to bemoan her loveless existence while draped over their crappy, thrifted couch.

He makes jokes and he flirts and he absolutely says things he shouldn't, but none of it is real.

It's flash. Showmanship.

It's the persona that yes, is him, but Eddie consciously built it. There’s nothing soft or gooey there, nothing anyone can use to hurt him.

So when he comes home and sees that plain, padded envelope with the neatly printed label on the counter, torn wide open and flat without its contents?

Eddie panics.

His heart thunders in his chest, vision tunneling as adrenaline kicks through him.

He wants to bolt-- should bolt--except ever since he almost died his brain no longer obeys him.

Not when it comes to running, anyway.

Instead it fights him to a standstill, freezing his feet right to the living room floor.

The urge is still there.

To run, and save face the cowards way.

Vanish before Steve could get at a part of him that had once kept Eddie out of Wayne’s trailer for two days, until the old man had hunted him down and made him come home, huffing about how he’d love Eddie no matter what but he better never disappear like that again.

(Which Eddie did anyway, and of everything that happened with Vecna, it’s that he regrets the most. The stories he heard of Wayne putting up posters. Squaring off with angry, too-righteous townies, and--)

A sniffle jerks him out of his thoughts.

Eddie gasps, entirely unsure of when he stopped breathing. Stumbles back and turns, right in time for Steve to come out of his room and amble down their hallway.

One hand rubs at his eyes, and the other is--the other has…

Eddie identifies the cheaply printed, stapled zine immediately. It's one he's wanted to read for a while now, solely because it features a story about Kirk and Spock being stuck in a cave together on a planet that has bat-like, vicious animals on it.

Kirk gets bitten after something goes wrong with the transporter and, look, it’s carthiatic okay!? Sue a guy for wanting to read a romance about a situation he identifies with!

Steve looks up from the zine and startles.

For a second his eyes go dark and flat, the same way Eddies and Robins and Nancy's and everyone's does when caught off guard.

It's gone in a flash though, Steve visibly relaxing when he clocks that it's just Eddie.

He keeps the zine pressed to his sweater clad chest, and huffs out a laugh that's half forced and half pure relief.

“Fuck Eds, you scared me! I didn’t know you could be quiet.”

“Uh huh.” Eddie manages, voice sounding totally and absolutely normal and not at all ten octaves higher than it usually is.

They stare at each other for a second. Long enough that Steve's eyebrows crinkle in the middle, which is the first hint that he’s beginning to worry, and Eddie really cannot handle Steve being worried right now.

“What's--” Eddie’s voice cracks and he coughs to recover. “what's that?”

Steve frowns at him for a moment, until Eddie gestures at the zine in his hands.

“Oh!”

Steve holds it up, as if to show it off.

“It's a little book Robin got in the mail. It has a bunch of stories in it. They're normally boring as fuck but this one's from Star Trek.”

Hearing the words ‘Star Trek’ out of Steve’s mouth shouldn’t be weird, not anymore, when Eddie and Dustin have been on a two man mission to nerdify Harrington as much as possible, but it still kicks like a mule to hear him say such things without any prompting.

“You know what Star Trek is?”

“Eddie,” Steve tuts, tongue clicking in his mouth. “everyone knows what Star Trek is. It’s nerd shit, but like, old nerd shit. My grandparents used to watch it when I stayed over. This?”

He shakes the zine, so hard Eddie wants to snatch it away from him.

“This isn't nerd shit. This is excellent.”

Steve gives the zine an appreciative glance and hell, maybe Eddie accidentally walked into another dimension.

He’s been trying to get Steve to read more, rediscover the joys of books the public school system does its best to destroy, but until now Steve hasn’t really taken to it.

Enjoys when Eddie reads aloud sometimes, and has started to bug Robin to do it for him too, but otherwise?

Eddie’s nerve seen him with anything that had the written word on it that wasn’t a cooking or car related magazine.

“Honestly,” Steve’s saying, “I think Robs fucked up, this isn't her style at all. She’s gonna be pissed.”

He eyes the thing appreciatively, like the gift it is.

“I'm stealing it the second she figures that out.” He adds decisively.

“You like it?” Eddie asks.

“Mmm.”

“Even though it's--it's got…Kirk…”

Steve's frowning at him again. “What?”

“It's queer man. It's really queer.”

Steve peers at him, the crinkle back in his eyebrows.

“I know. Wait, how do you--”

And well. It’s now or never.

“It's mine.” Eddie says in a rush.

“No it's not.” Steve scoffs, and okay, maybe this is a dream. Eddie pinched himself twice already, but perhaps a third time would wake him up?

(It does not.)

“it was even addressed to Robin. Well,” Steve has one hand on a hip now, his default position when arguing, “Robbie, but she goes by that sometimes.”

Which Robin does, but not in the fucking mail.

Without a word, Eddie turns and goes for the envelope the zine came in.

Steve follows, invading Eddie’s space to peer over his shoulder (and that’s Eddie’s fault too, that closeness, but he didn’t think it would be turned on him in a moment like this--)

There's a sticker on the envelope’s label.

It’s barely hanging on, half of it curled into the air. Round and yellow, with little black lines, it becomes immediately obvious that one of Robin's smiley face stickers has migrated again.

They're all over the apartment. Remnants of a phase she went through after she stole a roll of them from her and Steve’s job at a local toy store.

This one had clearly jumped ship from its original spot (likely on the ceiling somewhere), and was now firmly over the E in Eddie's name.

‘Ddie’ still isn't exactly ‘Obbie’ but--

Steve leans around, snatching the envelope up and bringing it close to his face.

Far too close, like he can't read it, eyes squinting as he examines the label--and suddenly Eddie knows exactly what happened.

He laughs, an explosion of noise that's half hysterical and half disbelief.

Steve looks at him.

“What?”

“Oh my God,” Eddie says, one finger jabbing in the air in the vague direction of Steve’s nose. “I told you you needed glasses!”

“I do not!” Steve protests immediately, but his eyes are darting around the envelope.

He’s scrambling to figure out what Eddie’s seeing, trying desperately to find a hole that can prove himself right.

Eddie decides to help him, by plucking the smiley sticker off the envelope.

“See?” He jeers, and shit okay, maybe his life isn’t over just yet. “It says Eddie, not Robbie!”

“You guys have got to start using your government names for this shit.” Steve bitches, but it’s weak.

Eddie feels a grin coming on, and lets it overtake his face.

“So...Kirk and Spock huh?”

“They’re cute.” Steve defends instantly, before sighing his defeat and tossing the envelope on the table.

The zine he keeps in his hands.

Eddie crosses his arms and leans against their rickety table. “Even though they’re both guys?”

“I thought we were past this!” Steve whines. “I went to a gay bar with Robin last weekend!”

Which is news to Eddie.

“You didn’t invite me?” He gasps, feigning hurt by putting a hand over his heart.

Truthfully he still hasn’t fully recovered--is play acting himself, almost, but is rapidly coming around to the idea of Steve appreciating queer fanfiction.

“We did!” Steve rolls his eyes so dramatically his whole head moves. “We absolutely did, You said,”

Here Steve’s voice pitches into a mockery of Eddie’s that he will not give him points for, even if it is a little hilarious, “Me? At some loser bar? Fuck no, I’ve got a campaign to write. Starbuck, don’t you have homework?”

“I didn’t know that was a gay bar!”

“You did! Robin told you!”

“Okay well, I wasn’t listening!”

“Clearly. I keep telling you we need a fucking--system or, I don’t know, a code word or something!”

“Yeah well, when you wanna make us a safe word for conversations, big boy, you let me know.”

They’re both laughing a little now, this argument veering into familiar territory, with Eddie not really listening and Steve mocking him for it later. (As well as vice versa, with startling regularity.)

“You really like it though?” Eddie says after the laughter winds down, gesturing to the zine still clutched in Steve’s hand.

“Yeah.” Steve confirms, easy as he’s said anything else. Like this isn’t embarrassing, or almost worse than the time Wayne found Eddie’s porno mags and alphabetized them as a joke.

“It's part of a mail tree. I’m supposed to send it on to the next person when I’m done with it. I make copies though,” Eddie rushes to add, because Steve is now clutching the little booklet to his chest in horror, as if Eddie was about to rip it out of his hands. “If you like I’ll show you my other ones?”

Steve eases his grip, giving Eddie the little smile he makes that makes his stomach flip.

“That’d be cool.”

(Later, Steve pokes at Eddie’s thigh from where they’re both sprawled on Eddie’s bed, Steve having switched the new zine out for one of Eddie’s copies. “Are you going to laugh at me if I ask you to read some of these aloud?”

“Only if you don’t laugh when I ask you to take me to that gay bar.”

“Deal, but on the grounds you’re barred from making fun of my flirting attempts. Robin doing it was bad enough.”

“Well you deserve it if you’re hitting on women at a gay bar, Stevie.”

“I wasn't hitting on women you asshole.” Steve says and oh.

Oh.

Eddie feels the floor drop out from under him for the second time that day.

At least this time it’s not fear that thunders through him, but possibility.)

#steddie #pre steddie #eddie reads star trek slash fiction #kirk/spock #mentioned anyway lol #Steve Harringtons Terrible Fucking Eyesight #(me too buddy me too)#steve harrington #eddie munson #zines #0o0 fanfics #stranger things

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inkclover · 6 months

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