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worldwidehoodrat · 1 year

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Cali Winter || E. Buckley

Yall lolol the way it took me forever to write this one, I was so stuck lol I changed who it was about like five times cause I had nothing, but I hope this is good enough!! It is kind of short, but I tried lol

Day 17 || Sledding

Demi watched her footing as she was jogging up the steps to the second floor of the firehouse. It’s been a little weird these past few weeks between her and her boyfriend. He hasn’t been returning her calls or texts, and when he does pick up it’s a matter of time before he hangs up again. The SOB even turned off his location, so now she was pissed, knowing there was only one place he would be she came to the firehouse hoping to get him alone to address this weirdness.

“Demi! Hey love, how have you been?”

Hen stopped her halfway up the steps for a small catch-up before she reached the top. She saw the captain sitting down, eating his cereal, and Eddie drinking his water while tapping away on his phone. Demi was pissed, to say the least seeing her boyfriend's best friend but not her boyfriend there was something going on and she was going to find it out.

Without saying a word, Demi made Eddie her target, walking over to him and taking his phone from his hands to get his attention. Eddie was about to protest until he saw the angered face of the smaller woman in front of him.

Eddie tried his best to avoid his gaze. Demi was a strong woman, and she always got what she wanted whether people liked it or not.

“Hey Dems... what's up?” “Eddie...”

She was giving him her warning voice before she flipped shit and threw him over the railing.

“Where is he?”

Eddie shrugged his shoulders as he reached for his phone which only caused her to put it in her back pocket knowing that he would not cross that line. Eddie was like an older brother and being Buck's best friend she knew he would side with her boyfriend, but the woman held out hope that he wouldn’t be a dumb ass.

“Edmundo... Te tiraré a ti y a tu teléfono por la barandilla. ¿Dónde está Buck?” [[ Translation:: I will throw you and the phone over the rail. Where is Buck?]]

Demi’s fingers pinched the bridge of her nose, while the other rested on her hip while she waited for the answer, she didn’t know she wanted to hear. Eddie started weighing his options, should he keep covering for his friend, or did he value his life a little more.

“What would Chris think?” “Chris can visit you in the hospital...”

The woman was growing more and more impatient as she waited for the answer backing Eddie up against the rail. She meant her words; she was going to get what she wanted.

“He’s at South Hill.” “Why?”

Eddie shook his head knowing that Buck was trying his hardest with Demi, and she was blinded by rage to see it.

“You should already know.” “Eddie, he told me nothing, he has been giving me the cold shoulder for two weeks now, I have not seen, talked to, or screwed my boyfriend for two weeks. TWO WEEKS EDDIE.”

Frustrated, Demi gave both her and Eddie some space. Demi had steam that she needed to let out and Eddie could see how this was all affecting her. Eddie walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her shorter frame, he felt her relax a bit, Eddie then nodded his head at Bob, letting him know to get the truck ready.

“Is he cheating on me, Eddie?” “What?! No! Far from it. I think I would kill him first.”

Eddie leaned back and placed his hands on her shoulders rubbing small circles on them.

“He has a surprise for you Dem, and you know he is horrible at keeping secrets, so he knew it would be hard to keep it from you. So, he cut contact for a few days.” “A few days Eddie? It's been way more than that.” “Listen, once you see what he has in store, it’ll be worth it.”

Demi doubted his words but continued to believe in her Buck. At least she knows that he isn’t cheating, one thing Buck isn’t is stupid enough to cheat on her.

Eddie guided her towards the stairs and told her to meet him in his truck. Demi gave his phone back, so he was able to shoot Buck a quick message letting him know that they were on their way.

Buck, being the guy that he is, was still trying to impress his girlfriend. Everything they did together he made sure that he took care of her in every way possible. She never wanted for anything while she was with Buck and she loved every bit of it.

Pulling up to the hill Eddie mentioned, Demi was in awe, it was white... everything was white and covered in snow... well what looks like snow. Demi looked over her shoulder and saw Eddie pulling out one of his spare jackets he kept in the back for his son and giving it to her.

“It's real, so it will be cold.”

There were some of the firehouses already there playing around with the local kids that were there. Glancing around she even saw Christopher playing around. Demi heard her name being yelled. “Babe! Eddie!”

Demi saw Buck jogging towards them, jacket on and gloves in his hand as if he was about to put them on. Demi was about to say some choice words to the man but he cut her off with a kiss, one that he has been holding back for the past two weeks.

“Whoa.” “Sorry, I’ve been holding that back for two weeks, nothing stopping me now.”

Demi glanced over at the man she thought was her boyfriend, but he was different, his posture was stronger, and he was proud of something.

“Evan, what is this?”

Buck turned and looked over his creation. He wanted to give Demi something that reminded her of home this Christmas, with her moving out to LA for him, he felt bad that she wouldn’t be able to see her family or experience anything close to winter, it's always summer in Cali, and Buck wanted to change that for a change, even if it's just for a few hours.

“Your Christmas gift. I bought you snow!”

A fine layer of water coated her eyes as she bought her hand to try and catch the tears before they fell. Demi loved, no, she was in love with Buck for even thinking about this for her. When they first got together, she complained a lot about the heat, not really having seasons, etc.

Over time she got used to Cali, and a hot winter, but she would be lying if she said she didn’t miss home. Cozying up by the fireplace after a family snowball fight, it's one of the few things she longed for. Then there is Buck, who listened to everything she said over the course of their relationship, and he more than delivered on his self-promise.

“There is one thing I’ve never tried and I was waiting until you go here.”

Demi, with eyebrows, raised waited for his answer. He nodded his head to the left where they saw all of the kids lining up to sled down the hill. Before Buck could even get a word out, Demi already had his hand in hers and she was running to get in line.

Buck has never seen snow, and to him, this doesn’t count so sledding was always on his bucket list as a kid, and it kind of carried on into his adulthood. Buck was finally able to let the little kid in him live the dream he always had.

“Alright, you two are we riding together or racing?”

The worker asked the two, Demi eyed her boyfriend before holding her hands out for her own sled,

“Racing, I need to beat you in something for not talking to me.” “Oh, it's on baby. Don’t worry you can always use my shoulder to cry on at the bottom when you lose.” “A lot of confidence for someone's first time.”

The two sat down on the sleds making sure they were comfortable before the workers lined up behind them and pushed on the three counts.

If Demi’s face wouldn’t crack her same would be as wide as the Cheshier cat. Every so often did she glance over at Buck to see him encroaching on her lead, which soon turned to him winning, then him crashing at the end of the hill.

Demi didn’t wait for the sled to get to a full stop before she was at Buck's side.

“Jesus, Buck, are you okay?”

The man was laying on his back, matching the smile she had when they were coming down the hill, which soon turned to a smirk.

“I won.”

Demi was quick to slap his chest as she let out a breath. The girl was worried for the man, but he just wanted to win. That’s her Buck.

“Fucking hell Evan! I was worried.” “Awe, babe, I’m sorry, but you have to admit that was fun.”

Demi was forced to look at him since his hands found their way to her hips bringing, giving her a little tug, made her lay a bit on his chest as she looked into his eyes and nodded.

“I don’t know how to thank you.” “You did, you let me win my first sled race.” “Well, yeah, that is true.”

A laugh was shared between the couple. Demi’s now cold hand made its way to Buck’s cheek, which was surprisingly warm to the touch. She showered his face with kisses starting from the forehead, to his cheeks, the tip of his nose, and ending at his lips. The kiss was light, but so much love was poured into it from each other, they had to remind themselves to keep it PG.

“Best two out of three?”

Demi pulled back showing Buck her best competitive face, before leaving him on the ground to get a head start back to the top of the hill.

#feedback always appreciated #thanks for reading #interracial #oc #ctcwc22 #13 days of christmas #9 1 1 imagine #evan buckley #Evan Buckley x OC

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nopevilleluas · 1 year

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I did it! Finally sharing a fic here after years, I hope you like it!

#writing #fanfic #ao3 #evan buckley #evan buckley x oc #911 #911 on fox

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mvltisstuff · 1 year

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masterlist 🪷

feel free to leave requests for things like 911, marvel, stranger things, obx, the oc, harry styles/niall horan, sturniolo triplets (no smut or inappropriate stuff for them), tsitp, and i’ll probably write more in the future!

tiktok - mvltivspm (edits :))

nsfw = *

the oc.

• “quiet, baby” - r.a **

• labyrinth - r.a

marvel.

this is me trying - p.p

for whom the bell tolls - p.p

teenage fever - p.p

hollow prayers - p.p

stranger things.

RIP 2 my youth - lumax

911

how to save a life - e.b

you found me - e.b (can be seen as pt 2 to htsal)

cowboy like me - e.b

lost in the fire - e.b

boyfriends - e.b

sweet nothing - e.b

this town - e.b

how you get the girl - e.d

how to disappear - e.b

the feels - e.b

head over heels - e.b

cardigan - e.d

wasteland, baby! - e.b

here with me - e.b

put a little love on me - e.b

must be love - e.b

night changes - e.d

love. - e.d

slipping through my fingers - e.b

falling in reverse - e.d

la vie en rose - e.b

love grows (where my rosemary goes) - e.b

hold on to me - e.d

solitude - e.b

dreaming of you - e.b

arms of a stranger - e.b

chasing pavements - e.d

all too well - e.d

medicine - e.b

kids - b.n

mr. rager - e.d

mr rager cont. - e.b

fallen - e.b

are you with me - e.b

are you with me cont. - e.b

pity party - e.b **

lover - e.b

sos - e.d

waves - e.b

come back, be here - e.b

next step - e.b

skyfall - e.b

heart like yours - e.b

let the light in - e.d

genius (skyfall cont.) - e.b

lovin’ on you - e.b

boyfriend - e.b

this love - e.b

what was i made for - e.b

delicate - e.b

begin again - e.b

you belong with me - e.b

i can see you - e.b

dancing with our hands tied - e.b

happier - e.b

look after you - e.d

the last time - e.d

bad omens - e.b

clean - e.b

you get me so high - e.b

how to never stop being sad - e.b

no time to die - e.d

close to you - e.b

something in the orange - e.b

i wish you were sober - e.b

something pretty - e.b

santa baby - e.b

the summer i turned pretty.

meet me at our spot - c.f

mirrorball - c.f

champagne & sunshine - c.f **

matilda - c.f

don’t blame me - c.f

dress - c.f **

electric touch - c.f

false prophets - j.f

hc for cam cameron!!

hc for conrad fisher!!

you are in love - s.c

tv - c.c

midnight rain - s.c

home for the holidays - c.f

going, going, gone - c.f

going, going, gone pt. 2 - c.f

jonah hauer-king

i got you babe - j.h.k

meltdown - j.h.k

bring me to life - p.e

you’re losing me - j.h.k

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grandkintoki · 3 months

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Two sides of the same coin

Evan Buckley is delighted by the "new" presence at 118.

Evan Buckley knew he was a soul without a home, without a purpose and who wanders from place to place in search of something that one day wants to be called his own.

As someone who never had anything, and who still doesn't, he is just a wanderer in search of a reason to survive.

But from the first time he entered the second floor of 118, welcomed with open arms as if it were a home, he knew he was in the right place.

But also since he arrived, a name hasn't left his ears.

Cat

He already thought he was a kind of legend in the department, because the number of times he heard that name was unimaginable, it seemed like he was someone spectacular, he heard that he was the typical "little muscle, a lot of brains", which caused him even more confusion .

Buck is sure that the space next to him belongs to this Cat, because, since a few months ago, the chair has been empty, but what was strange was the fact that they even placed an extra plate, as if it were still there. , but it wasn't like he cared either.

But one particularly cold autumn day, when Buck was going to fix the hoses, he noticed the little lively commotion in front of the barracks, since he arrived, this had never happened, he was going to find out the situation, until someone, no, she came out. of the small crowd and Buck paused on the stairs.

Perhaps he suddenly felt that he had tachycardia due to the record number of increases in his heart rate.

She was magnificent.

Buck had never seen anything like it, for a few seconds he thought he was on another planet with another species.

A beautiful species, by the way, she responded with cute smiles, her eyes closed when she laughed... Ow... That was... Ow...

In his short time as a firefighter, he was enjoying life, trying to impress women every day, drinking and using the truck for nighttime activities, finding something to self-discover, but for the first time, he wanted to drop everything to follow, find out who he was. her, as she is, touch her, see if she smiles the same with him.

He felt weak just looking at her, Buck analyzed everything, even though his vision was a little blurry, he couldn't be more amazed by the kind of cute uniform she was wearing, a black dress and she was holding a briefcase, really a beauty .

He really didn't know how much time had passed until Buck's eyes widened as he felt the kind of angelic aura she gave off as she passed Buck, a light wind passed by as the sweet scent came to his nose, he remained static in place, not knowing what to do, but something happened, he doesn't know exactly what happened, but when he realized it, he was at the top of the stairs, walking with his eyes fixed on the girl who was currently talking to Bobby.

He knew he was in the right place from the beginning, but when he climbed those stairs... Buck may have discovered something more.

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Hi, firstly, this had a first version and somehow I lost it, which left me super unmotivated, and I left it for a few months without writing this again, but well, I hope you like it, This will be very inspired by one of the series from @borntobewondering and I really recommend Buck's fics to read, they are one of my favorites and they inspired me to write this😁🥹

Remembering that it's my first fanfic so without many comments, and maybe the English isn't very current, because I don't have any confidence with my English.

And if there are plot holes, it's because I didn't revise much because I was desperate to post it soon, afraid that the same thing would happen to the first version, well, bye bye😼😼

#evan buckley x reader #991 #991onfox #FOX #Series #eddie diaz #bobby nash #athena grant #evan buckley #oc #991LoneStar #Hen #chimney han #hen wilson #maddie buckley #tumblr fyp

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diazsdimples · 4 months

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WIP Wednesday!!

Hello! I've got a two snippets from Single Dads AU today, both from Christopher and Carrie's first meeting, and when Carrie gets in trouble for defending Christopher. Hope you enjoy!!

Tagged by @rainbow-nerdss @loserdiaz @hippolotamus and @daffi-990 please go read their snippets right now!!

(Snippets under the cut to save your dash)

First meeting:

“Everyone, this is Christopher, he’s a new student starting out today. It would be really nice if someone could offer a space next to them for him to sit and show him around the school. Any volunteers?” Carrie looks around the class and notes, with annoyance, that no one’s putting their hands up. Some of the kids are whispering behind their hands and giggling, others aren’t even looking at Christopher. Carrie’s got a spare seat next to her and suddenly her Dad’s words are floating through her head. “We’ve always gotta look after the little guys, Carrie. It’s our job to protect people that need it.” Carrie’s not sure if Christopher needs protecting but she’s pretty sure he needs a friend right now so she puffs out her chest, thrusts her hand in the air and says, “Christopher can sit with me, Mrs. Dixon!” Carrie watches as Christopher just about melts with relief and Mrs. Dixon shoots her a grateful smile. Mrs. Dixon guides Christopher over to Cassie’s table and helps him into the chair, before patting Carrie fondly on the head. “You’re a good girl, Carrie, your Dad will be proud of you.” Carrie sits up a little straighter and grins. Dad will be proud, Christopher gets a friend, there’s no downside to this in her eyes. She turns to Christopher and smiles sweetly at him. “Your crutches look cool; I didn’t know they made them in blue!” Christopher looks at her, almost surprised, as if he can’t quite believe that she’s talking to him before smiling shyly. “My Daddy picked them out, he says they’re blue like Superman cause I’m his Superman” he replies, quietly and Carrie beams at him. “I love Superman! My Daddy got me to watch all the movies, but he says Marvel is better. I don’t really like superheroes, but Daddy does so I watch them to make him happy.” Just like that, Christopher and Carrie are fast friends, chatting away as though they’ve known each other for years.

Carrie stands up for Chris:

It's after lunch that it all goes a bit pear shaped. Carrie and Christopher are sitting at their table, chatting about dogs (Christopher want to know if dogs know they’re dogs. Carrie thinks they probably don’t), when Jordan, Carrie’s least favourite person, sidles up to their table with a smug grin. “Making friends with the freaks Carrie?” he asks, kicking one of Christopher’s crutches over so it clatters noisily to the ground. Christopher shrinks back in his chair, but Carrie merely glares at Jordan. “Go away, no one wants you here,” she retorts snarkily. Jordan laughs. “No, no one wants him here,” he says, his face twisting into a mean sneer. “We don’t like freaks in our class, go back to Texas, weirdo.” Carrie watches as Christopher’s face crumples and it’s like a fire is light in her belly, burning hot and angry and slowly bubbles to the surface. “I said go away Jordan!” she says, raising her voice. Jordan arches an eyebrow. “You’re a freak for wanting to play with him too, Carrie.” The anger in Carrie’s stomach burns hotter and hotter and she stands up, knocking her chair over. “Yeah well you’re – you’re a –“ There’s a million things she could call Jordan right now. Meanie? Butthead? She’s heard Daddy say some bad words too that she could use. Like when he was really mad after he got off the phone with Uncle Doug a couple of years ago and she’d heard him call Uncle Doug a “fuckface”. Carrie really liked that one but when she’d called Lily a fuckface for taking her doll, Daddy had been really mad and asked her where she’d heard that word. He’d turned very pink and made Carrie never to call anyone that again. He'd also called Uncle Chimney a really naughty word rhyming with “runt” that Carrie can’t quite remember, so she doesn’t use that one either. She uses the worst, naughtiest word she can think of that describes Jordan perfectly. “You’re an asshole, Jordan!” she explodes, and the class goes completely silent. Jordan’s standing there, jaw hanging open with surprise, and Christopher is looking at her almost reverentially, his eyes glowing. She feels a rush of pride until…. “Carrie Buckley, come here this instant!!” Damn.

(No pressure) tagging @theotherbuckley @malewifediaz @thewolvesof1998 @jesuisici33 @theplaceyoustillrememberdreaming @steadfastsaturnsrings @housewifebuck @disasterbuckdiaz @callmenewbie @cal-daisies-and-briars @wildlife4life @spotsandsocks @smilingbuckley @fortheloveofbuddie @nmcggg @wikiangela @fruitandbubbles @watchyourbuck @fionaswhvre @evanbegins @monsterrae1

#carrie is now my favourite oc #buck's daughter 100%#buddie #eddie diaz #evan buckley #single dads au #911 buddie #buddie wip #911 abc #911verse #evan buck buckely #911 fanfic #eddie x buck #911 #wip wednesday #usercam

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calliope-nash · 16 days

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When fic updates happen

I will be posting new chapters after finishing another one. Chapter 2 has been written, but Chapter 3 is being worked on. I will post it as so as it is ready. Callie is fiesty.

#911 abc #buddie #911 fanfic #buddie 911 #orginal character #buddie x oc #911 on abc #evan buckley #911 show #evan buck buckley #buck x eddie #eddie diaz #buck #maddie #chimney #bobby nash #athena grant #hen wilson

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eddieheart · 1 year

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THE DATE

Fandom: 911

Pairings: Evan Buckley X OC

Words: 544

Description: Buck goes on a good date

"We eventually just had to take apart the window to get her out, pretty awesome." Buck finished with a small chuckle.

The girl across from him grimaced and Findley with the cloth napkin beside her, glancing between it and the man in front of her.

"Pretty awesome? A woman got stuck in a window trying to throw her own poop out because she was terrified of what a guy would think." She replied, an off putting tone to her voice.

"Yeah crazy right?" Buck said smiling, oblivious to what the other must be thinking.

Amber grabbed her water glass and took a long sip, not looking the older man in the eyes. She swallows thickly and continued speaking.

"Sad but reflective of where dating and hook up culture have devolved to. Also probably not the best dinner conversation." She ended with a slight laugh.

"Uh yeah." Buck chuckled out awkwardly staring at his empty plate.

"I moved out here to get a fresh start it seems like it'll be just like everywhere else." She sighed, fingers fiddling around the bottom of her water glass.

"Welcome to dating in LA." Buck raised his glass and held it up towards the woman, trying to joke but clearly failing in his attempts to lighten the mood.

"Not sure I want to toast how shitty people can be." Amber replied lacklustrely.

"That's not what I was toasting." He said, voice thick with unrecognized emotion.

"Then what were you toasting?" Amber asked inquisitively, head tilting to the side as she looked at his face.

"I was toasting your move, at a very inopportune time," She let out an uncouth snicker at his response. "Hey if it's any consolation I think they kept on dating." He supplied, with a smile.

"It's not." Amber said with a slight glower.

Shortly after a waiter dressed in fine clothes approached the table. Carefully reading the menu she chose a desert for herself, she was already stuffed from dinner but what was the harm.

"Chocolate cheese cake please." Handing the menus back to the waiter she smiled.

"Sounds good you wanna just share?" Buck asked timidly, looking like a rabbit caught in a field.

"Y'know what, sure. I'd love to." Amber looked back to his face with a smile.

Eye contact was difficult for her so she tried her best to look in the general vicinity, desperately trying not to seem like she was staring at his birthmark. It was quite adorable but she didn't want to embarrass him or herself.

"Okay then."

"Guess we have some extra cardio in our future huh? The cake y'know all that sugar." Buck smiled at her.

“Not for me, I prefer just to laze around and get fat.” She said jokingly.

Buck looked almost offended at her admission before switching over so a flirtatiously joking manor.

"No way, you look gorgeous, how can someone like you not workout like crazy?" She ducked her head and pushed a piece of hair behind her ear.

"Jeez man way to make a girl blush. You're pretty handsome yourself, though I'm sure you already knew that." Buck let out a short almost choked laugh, face heating up and turning a bright shade of red.

Maybe he did have a chance in online dating.

@buggylad

#evan buckly #911 tv show #911 #911 fox #station 118 #fanfiction #fanfic #evan buckley x oc #evan buckley x reader

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justbeingbuck · 3 months

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fireworks and firefighters - chp 1

A/N: i figured it was time to start uploading this here Ao3: chp 1 here Pairings: evan 'buck' buckley x oc x eddie diaz, evan 'buck' buckley x oc, eddie diaz x oc, evan 'buck' buckley x eddie diaz Rating/Warning(s): chapter: none! fic: polyship, Smut, Eventual Smut, Idiots in Love, Angst, sort of angst, oc is bobby's niece Words: 904 Summary: Ember Nash moved to LA to be close to her Uncle Bobby. She didn't expect to make friends, but the 118 is right there. [911 masterlist] [next chapter>>]

Hen, Chimney, and Buck were upstairs in the firehouse, talking. Bobby had yet to arrive and they were coming up with theories as to why he was late. Buck and Chimney were coming up with crazy excuses. One of the excuses that they came up with was that he had left something in the oven. Hen had rolled her eyes and told them it was probably something simple, like stopping at a bank or bad traffic.

Then, Bobby came upstairs with a young girl. She was about Buck's age and shorter than him and Bobby. She had blonde hair with pink ends in a clip. She wore casual clothes, so she wasn’t a new firefighter for the crew. She had been carrying a basket filled with baked goods.

“Hey guys!” Bobby greeted as he and the girl walked up to the group. He gestured to her, “This is Ember, my niece. She just moved to LA.”

Ember waved with a smile. Chimney extended his hand to her and she took it.

“I’m Chimney, welcome to LA,” he said. They let go and she thanked him.

“I’m Hen,” Hen greeted with a handshake. And finally, there was the one that Ember thought was very handsome.

“I’m Buck,” he greeted with his hand extended. Buck thought that she was pretty but was more focused on the fact that Bobby had a niece. Bobby did tell them that he had some family moving out to LA the day before. So, it wasn’t a stretch that he had a niece.

“Nice to meet you,” Ember said with a smile. She tilted her head, “Is that your real name?”

“No, it’s just a nickname,” Buck explained with a chuckle, “My name is Evan, but everyone calls me Buck.”

“Good to know,” Ember said. She gestured to her basket, “I brought baked goods, I hope you guys like them.”

“Oh, we love carbs,” Hen said.

“We absolutely do,” Chimney agreed.

“Can I help you unpack them?” Buck offered.

“Sure!” Ember responded. Buck and Ember went over to the kitchen area and started to unpack the baked goods.

Hen stepped over to Bobby and spoke, “So, you never told us that you had a niece.”

“I know. But Ember’s good, I taught her how to cook and bake,” Bobby said.

“I’m sure what she made is amazing, considering that you taught her,” Chimney said.

“It’s better, actually,” Bobby smiled.

“Are you sure that her and Buck meeting is a good thing?” Hen asked cautiously.

“Yeah, I’m sure she’ll be fine,” Bobby said. He was happy to introduce the two to each other but he wouldn’t admit it yet.

Hen and Chimney shared a look before going to help Buck and Ember. Bobby watched how Buck made Ember smile already. It made his heart soar for them. He knew that Buck’s soon to be ex-girlfriend wouldn’t be coming back and Ember needed a friend especially in the big city and after the loss of someone close to her. He hoped that the two would get along because he felt that he needed them to.

A couple of weeks later, Athena hosted a get together at her house. She invited the 118 and Ember. Bobby had gotten their early and was helping Athena set up food and grilling food.

Athena had a strong feeling that Ember and Buck were getting along better than expected. Bobby was happy but he felt like a sort of protective figure for Ember even though he knew that she would be okay.

“So, how are Buck and Ember getting along?” Athena asked.

“They’re getting along great. I’ve noticed that they text a lot and they already have inside jokes,” Bobby replied.

“Wow sounds like they’re getting close. You think they’ll date?” Athena said. She held back a grin since she knew Bobby wasn’t hoping for that. He wanted them to be just friends and he didn’t want to think about the two dating. Bobby looked at her with wide eyes and shook his head.

“No, I hope not,” Bobby said, “Besides, Buck is still hung up on Abby even though she definitely broke up with him. I don’t think Buck realizes that though.”

“But when he does, something could happen,” Athena took a sip of her wine, “you have to be okay with that.”

“I know. I just don’t want either of them hurt,” Bobby admitted. Before Athena could say something, there was knock at the door.

“I got it,” Athena said. She set her drink down and went to answer the door. It was Hen and Karen with more wine. Athena invited them in, and everyone greeted each other. Then, they all finished setting up and sat at the table as they waited for every else to show up. They conversed about anything until everyone else showed up.

The night went on and everyone was having a blast. Buck and Ember stayed close to each other most of the night. At one point, Bobby saw her lean over and whisper something in Buck’s ear which caused him to laugh. Seeing them like this did make his heart happy and he knew Athena was right, he had to be okay with what their relationship could develop into. So, he smiled and continued to make conversation while know that they were in good hands. Bobby knew Buck and he knew Ember which meant that they wouldn’t hurt each other.

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𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐖𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐓 - WIP Teaser Leah Sterling is returning, with her boys in tow.

Eddie stumbled out into the waiting room, after informing a nurse at the nurse station that she had woken up. Buck stood up instantly upon seeing him, having been trying to convince Eddie to go home, take a break. Someone else can stay. But at the same time, he understood. Because Leah had been the exact same when Eddie had been shot.

“Eds, is she– are you–” he didn’t know how to finish either of those questions, but his hands came to rest on the slighter shorter male shoulders.

“She’s– she’s asking for you.” It came out harsher than Eddie intended, but he couldn’t help that it hurt. That all these years together, everything they had been through and Buck was still her first priority. Not him, not Gabby or Chris. It was Buck. She wanted to see Buck, to know he was okay.

“She’s awake? Dude, that’s– god, that’s a relief,” Buck grinned softly, his hand coming to gently rest on the back of Eddie’s head, having missed the undertone of Eddie’s words. That was until Eddie was pushing him off him, just pointing vaguely behind him down the hall to where Leah was staying. Then he was making his way out of the hospital, in desperate need of fresh air.

And Leah felt like she had been drenched in the fresh air when Buck came into her room, seemingly unhurt and completely fine. His nickname fell from her lips, as he was hugging her tightly. Her face pressed into the crook of his head, her fingers curled in his unruly curls on the back of his head.

“Who– who was the guy– who was sat here?”

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