#maybe maddie teasing eddie about buck 👀

[loserdiaz]

Seven-ish Sentence Sunday!

tagged by @imsupposedtobewritting @eddiediazisascorpio and @queerbitchdiaz thanks for the tag my loves! 💗

this is from my childhoods best friends au that i'm almost almost finished with 👀

He wonders if maybe Eddie is doing the same thing, wherever he is. He wonders if Eddie is somewhere out there, looking at the same stars and thinking of him.

“That one’s Orion right?” a younger Eddie asked, pointing to a line of 3 intensely bright stars close to the horizon.

Evan nodded. This being the first time they're big enough to climb up to the roof.

“Do you want to hear the story behind the name?”

“If I say no are you going to tell me anyway?” Eddie teased.

Evan pinched his side making his best friend yelp. “You can be a real brat sometimes you know that?” he chuckled, the sound reverberating through his chest.

Eddie grinned up at him. He leaned up to press a quick kiss to his cheek, then snuggled down to rest his chin on Buck's shoulder with a slight twinkle in her eye. “I’m listening.”

He read about it in the library and Maddie have told him a little more about it.

He repeated everything he knew back to Eddie. Every fact he could think of about the universe and stars. Eddie listened to every word, never looking away from him as if Buck were as precious as the stars above them.

Buck feels sad and nostalgic at the memory playing in his mind as he scans the sky above him. He's tried reaching out to Eddie a million times, but he always backs off at the last second. He's written so many letters, so many emails, just to never send them. He doesn't know what to say, and when he manages to write something, it never feels right.

He's sent postcards to Maddie. His sister was easier to reach out, in the end.

He wonders if Eddie ever did the same, if he ever thought of writing to Buck just to regret it at the last minute. He wonders if there are a letter or an email out there that was meant to him but that it was never sent.

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#for the ppl that asjed me not to separate them... i'm sorry it had to be done #pls don't hate me #this will have a happy ending i swear #seven sentence sunday #evan buckley #eddie diaz #buddie #my wips #childhood friends au #my writing #april writes

[wikiangela-fanfics]

Here's a little sneak peak from Chapter 15 of for a holiday that I'm posting on Saturday, bc I'm excited

(this isn't the exciting part, all I'm gonna say is that this is the Halloween chapter 👀 and if you watched the movie Holidate - which inspired this fic - it only kinda almost copies what happens in the movie on accident, I realized only after I wrote it lmao)

Karen looks Buck and Eddie up and down, and says, clearly a little tipsy already: “Oh, you’re matching!” “Of course they’re matching.” Hen and Chim say at the same time, rolling their eyes, as if Buck and Eddie having matching costumes was the most predictable thing ever. Well, maybe it is. “Whatever.” he answers, shaking his head. He doesn’t care what they think, not tonight. So what if they think he and Buck are dating? They might tease and make fun, but deep down they’d all be happy for them, and support them no matter what. So, he doesn’t care if they make jokes. “We’re child-free tonight, so we’re gonna get drunk. Right, babe?” he looks at Buck, and he barely registers what he just called him. It doesn’t matter, though. “Okay, gorgeous.” Buck grins, and that... That makes Eddie flustered. He manages to get it together within a second, though, as he automatically grabs Buck’s hand and drags him away to get a drink. He instantly regrets doing that, because he doesn’t want them to really think they’re dating, but he thinks that it's too late now anyway. Before they’re out of earshot, he hears Chimney say: “I’m telling you, they’re definitely boning.” When Eddie hears that, he almost stops in his tracks. Chim can’t really think that he and Buck… No. Maybe in Eddie’s dreams- shit, no, it’s not like he dreams about… that. It’s just, he would lie if he said it never crossed his mind, he always knew he was attracted to Buck, but to hear his friends speculate that it’s happening? Don’t they have anything better to gossip about? “Howie!” Maddie chastises him, and Eddie thinks she’s on his side, until she adds: “Leave them alone, they’re in love.” And that’s the last thing Eddie hears before the sounds of the party swallow their voices. And, shit, maybe Eddie does care what they think, because what the actual fuck are they talking about. In love? They? As in, both of them? Ha. Them fucking would be more achievable, probably. Eddie might have feelings, but he doesn’t want to delude himself about Buck. 

#maddie and eddie become besties in this btw #and Eddie's so in denial and oblivious it's so fun to write lol #for a holiday (and forevermore) #fanfic sneak peek #sneak peek #chapter excerpt #posting soon #im lowkey excited about this one #buddie #buddie fanfiction #buddie fanfic #wikiangela writes #911 fanfic

[capseycartwright]

hey idk if you're still doing the "send me a fic you wish I'd write" thing, but if you are, I'd love to see a fic (inspired by recent events 👀) where buck finally admits he kissed someone else and taylor immediately assumes it's eddie. because the oblivious comedy potential is just *chefs kiss*

Buck had to tell her, was the thing. He had panicked, initially, and he’d definitely overcorrected and asked Taylor to move in, instead of admitting that Lucy had kissed him, the previous night at the bar, and Buck hadn’t exactly been the best boyfriend in the world, and he’d kissed her back. He should have told Taylor from the start, he knew, but he definitely had to tell her now, because every day, he got up, and he went to work, and he worked side by side with Lucy, who flirted, and pushed his buttons and teased about Buck never following through, and Taylor sat at home, oblivious, and it wasn’t fair.

No, he had to tell her, and Buck wasn’t going to try and explain his way out of the situation. He could try and explain it – and say that for the last three months, his life had been crumbling down around him, Maddie leaving, and Chimney following her, Jee-Yun in tow, Eddie leaving too, for the sake of his son, and how Buck didn’t know how to deal with the feelings, and Lucy arrived, and she was him, she was Buck of a few years ago and she was new, and exciting, and something in his goddamn brain broke, and he just – he kissed her back.

Buck didn’t say any of that. No, of course he didn’t – because why would he try weasel his way out of this?

So –

He’d kept it simple.

I kissed someone else, he said, as though that was enough to explain his behaviour, and Taylor had glared at him, the walls he’d done his best to take down back up, fury in her eyes as she looked at him.

“I can’t believe you,” she practically growled – and yeah, no, Buck deserved that. “I have done my best to be a part of your life, Buckley – I’ve done the weird family dinners with you, and Eddie, and Christopher, and you turn around and do this to me?”

What – what did Eddie and Chris have to do with anything, Buck couldn’t help but wonder, and he was about to ask, but Taylor continued.

“I can’t believe you kissed Eddie,” Taylor huffed, and Buck was pretty sure he was having a stroke. “I knew – I knew all along that you had feelings for him, and I convinced myself that maybe you and Eddie had tried, and it didn’t work, or that maybe he was straight, and I told myself that you’d get over it and you’d focus on me. But it’s Eddie that you only ever wanted, and you let me be a complete and utter fucking fool for you despite the fact you knew you were never going to really want me, Buck.”

And yeah, no, Buck was definitely having a stroke. “I’m – I’m sorry,” he stuttered, and before he could continue, and explain, and tell her that it was Lucy, he kissed, that he and Eddie weren’t even talking lately, not about the things that mattered, let alone doing anything else, Taylor picked up her handbag.

“I’ll be back to pick up my stuff tomorrow,” she said, shoulders back and her head held high, and Buck hated that he’d done this to her. “I hope you and Eddie are very happy together,” Taylor finished primly, leaving Buck to finish out the last of the stroke he was definitely having in the quiet of his apartment.

Looking around, wide-eyed, Buck couldn’t help but shake his head. “What the fuck just happened?”

i wish you'd write a fic where...

#in which i ramble #in which lorna writes fic #listen...... i had to i had to #this ask made me laugh so much thank u for it #paxbe