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#werewolf!Eddie Diaz
sarahsmi13s · 26 days
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Man Made Monster
werewolf!eddie diaz
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"were you scratched or bitten?"/"scratched? bitten? no, i was created"
eddie wasn't always like this, a beast hiding under the visage of healer. his time in the army changed him, in more ways than one. despite being just a medic, eddie was given the chance to be a part of a program. a super soldier program that he would be paid for, no matter the outcome. if it went well he recieved a decent paycheck, if he died, or worse, a hefty compensation was sent to his family. well, he survived, and it had worked. but now his animalistic instincts were harder to control, his body would react to his emotions -- becoming a slave to his flight or fight response. but now that he was out of the military, trying to fit back into civilian and life working for LAFD, he had to learn how to keep it stable. keep the beast tame when he thought back to that awful helicopter crash. his son is a huge help, one of his tethers to his humanity. and now he's found you, the moon in his sky, the one that isn't scared of the monster that man created.
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incorrect911argoship · 5 months
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Buck: I think I might be a werewolf-
Eddie, immediately: Knot me.
Buck: What?
Eddie, sweating: I meant, not me. I'm human. *continues to sweat*
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wildlife4life · 4 months
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Inspiration Saturday
Tagged by the always wonderful @911-on-abc @disasterbuckdiaz @giddyupbuck @bekkachaos @loserdiaz @thewolvesof1998 @hoodie-buck @try-set-me-on-fire @daffi-990 and @hippolotamus. Thank you all so much! Looking forward to all your future works!
Well in the past day or so it has been wolf fic after wolf fic. So I'm throwing my own in as well. This was the fic I tried to get done for Halloween, but didn't happen. Witch Buck and werewolf Eddie.
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“I don’t think he’s a burden.” Christopher whispers, tears blooming in his golden eyes, “Its just-.” He sniffles and Eddie waits on him to gather his thoughts and emotions. “He feels left out; I know he does, and you get so sad because you feel it through your bond. And I see and smell it every full moon. You miss Buck, you want him to join us, and I do too. He never has though.” That wasn’t entirely true. Buck did participate in a lone full moon three months ago, but not with the pack. It was only the witch and his wolf. That night, Buck truly became Eddie’s mate and intertwined their very souls.  Eddie would never forget how beautiful his witch looked under the glow of the full moon.  Buck’s naked pale skin was luminous and beautifully flushed a delicate pink. His curls were free from product and littered with debris from the forest floor.  And his eyes, oh they were magnificent. Glowing neon blue with from his magic and becoming almost blinding from the thrill of the chase.
I may hop back on this once my 4+1 Cockblocked Eddie is done and posted. We'll see. Hope you all enjoyed!
Tagging (no pressure): @fortheloveofbuddie @wikiangela @spotsandsocks @theotherbuckley @jamespearce9-1-1 @devirnis @exhuastedpigeon @lover-of-mine @jeeyuns @ladydorian05 @malewifediaz @elvensorceress @bigfootsmom @watchyourbuck @jesuisici33 @eddiebabygirldiaz @spaceprincessem @thekristen999 @spagheddiediaz @monsterrae1 @rogerzsteven @eowon @honestlydarkprincess @911onabc @cowboydiazes @vampbuckley @brokenribsdiaz @buck-coded @housewifebuck @arthursdent @glorious-spoon @buddierights @athenagranted @rainbow-nerdss @gayedmundodiaz @princessfbi
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bigfootsmom · 10 months
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you've set me running free by bigfootsmom
explicit • 20.2k • buddie
“What do you need, Eddie?” The warmth of Buck’s words vibrates through his chest and into Eddie’s, making his heart thump against his ribs.
It takes Eddie a second to remember how to find his words. “You— need you.” Eddie holds Buck tighter, pressing wet kisses to the side of Buck’s neck, grinding his hips forward until he can slot the growing bulge in his jeans against Buck’s ass.
Or, the one where Eddie is a werewolf and he’s going into rut.
Read on ao3
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loserdiaz · 11 months
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fuck it friday
tagged by: @shortsighted-owl @spaceprincessem @spotsandsocks @alyxmastershipper and @buddiearemydads 💗
so, this is from that werewolf buck fic i started weeks ago and i'm not sure i'll ever post it (this is my first werewolf fic and i feel it's a bit clunky?? idk if anyone has any constructive criticism i'm all ears)
He spent the night rolling in bed, staring at the ceiling, worrying about Buck and resisting the urge to go to the living room and check on the man— Eddie didn't want to wake him up or hover too close, but he also couldn't erase the image of his best friend all bloody and hurt from his mind.
I should've forced him to go to the hospital. He thinks, looking back. 
So, when the morning comes and he feels bone exhausted as he makes his way through the hallway and into the living room, he thinks he's imagining things at first. 
He thinks maybe he fell asleep and he's having a weird dream or something. 
Because What. The. Actual. Fuck. 
There's a big— a huge— wolf curling on itself and sleeping soundly where his coffee table should be. 
The wolf is massive and takes half of his living room, his fur a rich golden that seems to shine under the first rays of sunshine streaming through the window, the morning light making the— creature? look warm and soft and— 
Eddie blinks rapidly as he tries to process if this is real or not.
Because where Buck should be sleeping, in his place there's a big wolf. 
Eddie doesn't know how to react to the fact.
He should be panicking, right? He should be calling the police or animal control or literally anyone. 
But. 
Something catches his eyes. The wolf's fur is golden with sprinkles of brown here and there but just above the eye, there seems to be a pink mark. 
"Buck?" He stutters.
and also a moodboard bc i want to
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tagging: @cowboy-buddie @monsterrae1 @buddiefication @buddierights @rogerzsteven @prettyboybuckley @comaboybuck @eddiesbleps @the-likesofus @elvensorceress @fatedbuddie @lesbianmaygrant @bigfootsmom @honestlydarkprincess @maygrantgf @loveyourownsmiilee @swiftiebuckleys @bekkachaos @messyhairdiaz @hippolotamus and anyone else who wants to!!
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daniwib · 2 months
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The Reluctant Werewolf Support Group. Founder: Evan Buckley
Eddie gets bitten while on a call. Buck is convinced that Eddie is a werewolf.
Eddie is not.
This cracky little fic is FINALLY COMPLETE!! If ya'll could reblog this, I'd appreciate it!
Pairing: Buddie
Chapters/Length: 6, 28.5k
Ratings/Warnings: Mature / none
Read on Ao3 here
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911-on-abc · 4 months
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Hunter!Eddie AU Snippet #2
(this hasn't been edited so pls forgive me for any spelling/grammar mistakes. let me know what you think!)
Eddie’s boots are wet, he is breathing fast, and he doesn’t know if he is chasing something or being chased, but his instincts are yelling at him to run run run. He is in a forest, but he is clueless as to why or where. He could be in Voyageurs National Park, the Idaho Panhandle, or the Apache-Sitgreaves – all of the forests of his childhood and none of them at all. 
The full moon above lights the ground and the surrounding trees, helping him move between them and keeping him from tripping over the undergrowth. A rock formation appears in front of him and he ducks underneath the overhang it offers, taking advantage of its shadow.
The forest is preternaturally quiet. There are no owls hooting, or rustling of leaves, just his own breaths and his own thoughts.
Then he hears of the snap of a branch. He isn’t alone. Eddie stretches his neck around each side of the rock formation, trying to catch a glimpse of whatever made the sound. There is nothing in front of him nor to either side of him, which leads to one other option. Eddie crouches his body low and keeps his back to the rock as he inches his way around it. 
On the other side is a clearing. Where did it come from? Was it always there? He must have run through it to get here, but he doesn't remember. He doesn’t remember anything. 
There in the middle of the clearing stands a wolf. It is tall. Taller than any wolf has the right to be. It looks at Eddie and Eddie looks right back at it. Neither of them moves. Then he hears the fire of a gun. He feels the recoil reverberate through his body. He looks down to find a rifle in his own hands. Then he looks up to see the wolf stumble back and collapse to the ground. 
Within a blink, Eddie is in front of the wolf. It is still alive, but its breaths are labored and wheezing. It doesn’t have much strength left. It won’t be long until its lungs rise and fall for the last time. Slowly the fur of its body recedes and Eddie hears the crack of bones rearranging and muscles shifting. Laying in front of him is no longer a wolf, but a human. 
Not just a human but a boy. A boy he knows, because he held him in his arms when he was born. A boy whose face he knows better than his own. It's Christopher. His son is bleeding and the blood keeps spilling out of him and no no no. 
Then he blinks. 
It isn’t a boy. It is a man. It is Buck. It is Buck looking up at him. It is Buck dying in front of him. Again. He is dying again and it is his fault this time.
Then he blinks.
It is him. His own face, his own eyes staring back at him. Eddie watches his own mouth open. Hears his own voice speak, just one word, a whispered: “Why?”
Then he blinks.
He is in his room. In his bed. His chest is rising up and down fast, so fast, and his skin is tacky with sweat. Eddie makes it to the bathroom just in time to throw up the contents of his stomach into the toilet. 
Read the previous snippet here.
tagging: @loserdiaz @thewolvesof1998 @watchyourbuck @jesuisici33 @exhuastedpigeon @wildlife4life @wikiangela @rainbow-nerdss @pirrusstuff @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @steadfastsaturnsrings @housewifebuck @your-catfish-friend @tsunamibuckley @elgascreamslikehell @cal-daisies-and-briars let me know if you want to be added or removed!
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evanbegins · 3 months
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for @watchyourbuck and the WIP tag game!
bite is basically a werewolf eddie vampire buck fic; eddie navigating and accepting the fact his inner wolf sees buck as his mate, buck wanting to feed off eddie, all that
i'm a big sucker for the twilight werewolves so obviously i had that in mind for eddie's transformations. he has all the classics: sharp teeth, a wagging tail, shaggy fur, and pointy ears. his family is a long line of werewolves, some more capable than others; some of his family aren't able to properly shift unless during a full moon, others at night, and others by their own will (like eddie and chris)
buck is a stereotypical vampire; being able to drop his fangs and the necessity of feeding on blood; his eyes get reddish-brown the hungrier he is, he has slightly sharper nails than usual, a bit of a split in his tongue. sunlight mostly just weakens him and he tries to avoid mirrors (he can't see himself in the mirror, but others can)
eddie is the type of guy to follow a lot of his instincts; pack behaviors (his platoon then the 118), a meatier diet, a weird fascination with bones, specifically ribs (and maybe a smaller one for squirrels)... he goes into rut and is entirely too protective and doting over chris.. the usual!
wolves will mate for life, or until their mate passed away. they believe that it cements them as a breeding pair; it's outdated now, but in 'werewolf society', the instinctual bonding of a wolf with another is common, a sign you're falling deep in love!
and clearly eddie has accidentally fallen down that rabbit hole with a vampire
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buffaluff · 7 months
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Today’s the day! Here’s my second submission to the @911reversebang 🌙🐺🚨 (if I haven’t hurled at least one werewolf AU into any fandom I’ve been in, I haven’t done my job 😁)
I was paired up with the lovely @myartificialflowers on this one, and I’ll link their matching fic here once it’s posted!
Check out this fic and the rest of the AMAZING submissions in the 911 Reverse Bang 2023 collection on AO3 💖
Edit: it’s here! Please enjoy Is This A Place We Can Call Home? thanks Ebba, you’ve been awesome to work with!
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transtravisstoll · 9 months
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i NEED to write a buddie au where the diaz family are witches but literally everyone denies it bc it’s “evil” bc they’re catholic. isabel being like “no, no es brujería. i just have good intuition” this is totally not because my abuela is also catholic and regularly sees a bruja to get readings but claims she’s NOT a bruja bc that’s “bad” and the woman is just a spiritualist. eddie being gaslit by his own family that they aren’t witches and so when the 118 says something he’s like “hmmm… no. it’s just coincidence.”
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shesliketexas-17 · 6 days
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Werewolf Mood Board for my story "Sun (Son) To Me" on A03
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scattered-winter · 11 months
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it is wednesday my dudes. have a wip snippet. <3
Eddie was nearly halfway home before he could even take in a full breath. His hands were clenched on the wheel, and the wolf was pacing, ears laid flat. His thoughts were a panicked static, and the wolf wasn’t much better.
What am I going to tell Chris? That they had to move again? When they’d already built a life here? A family? Chris wouldn’t want to leave. Hell, Eddie didn’t want to leave, but he didn’t think they had a choice. They never did.
They all knew how this went. They move. They hide. For a while, they’re happy. Then someone finds out. Someone finds out, and then they have to leave before it’s too late. Before someone gets hurt, or worse.
Chris wasn’t even at home, wouldn’t be for days; he was at an overnight summer camp with his science class. Eddie had some time to figure out what to tell him. Chris wouldn’t want to leave Buck.
Buck. Eddie wanted to slam his head into the steering wheel. He wanted to extend his claws and tear the seats to shreds. He wanted to shift and run and run and run until he forgot his own name.
Buck had seen him. He knew. And Eddie had thought about what Buck might do if he knew, when he thought about telling him everything—which had been often. Buck cared about him and Chris, Eddie knew that. He knew that. But he also knew how this went. Buck hadn’t been the first to run, and he wouldn’t be the last.
Eddie spent the evening wondering if he should start packing his things or wait until Chris came home to break the news so they could pack together. He needed to call Bobby and tell him he was quitting. He needed to figure out where their next place would be.
He was supposed to have a plan for this. The next city, the next job, the next hiding place. Because it always, always ended like this. Nowhere was safe, not for long.
But Eddie had started to think maybe this place was safe. That maybe this could be home.
So he didn’t have a plan. It was stupid. It was irrational. It was how people like him got killed.
Eddie shook his head, let out a low growl that wasn’t quite human but he didn’t have the energy to keep a tight hold on the wolf right then.
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wildlife4life · 3 months
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full moon bond 👀
So I actually answered that here. But I will share a snippet!
With Christopher happily tangled in a literal puppy pile with Harry and Denny, Eddie strides over to where Bobby and Athena are putting the last touches on the camp site. "Need a hand?" He asks the pack leaders. Bobby frowns at the papers before him, "Um maybe." he hands over the crumpled pages and Eddie immediately recognizes his mates delicate handwriting and masterful spell work. He swallows down a whine, trying to hide how much he misses his witch. "You know Buck's magic better than any of us." Bobby points towards where Athena was painting an intricate symbol on a fallen log, "Due north, on a surface of nature bathed in the light of the moon. Marked in the essence of those you wish to keep away." The alpha recites the instructions from the page in Eddie's hand. Eddie runs his fingers across Buck's words and the ache for him widens further, "What uh-" He sniffles and tries to blink away fresh tears, "What kind of essence did you use?" "Ground bear claw, urine from a non-pack wolf, coyote fur, and raccoon blood." Athena answers coming over to the two men. She wrinkles her nose, "Don't know how your boy got his hands on wolf urine from an outsider, but if it keeps the mongrels away from our site, he can keep his secrets." "He knows the right people." Eddie states, thinking of the hidden magical market that appears only during the new moon and how elated the witch is as he drags Eddie from booth to booth.
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bigfootsmom · 11 months
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seven(ish) sentence sunday
tagged by @swiftiediaz, @ebdaydreamer, @honestlydarkprincess <3 <3 <3
the end of werewolf!eddie is in sight!
“Feel so good,” Eddie grunts out, mouth dropping open as he pants — breathing in the scent of Buck like he’s trying to get a taste. 
Buck pants shallowly, digging his fingers into the soft flesh of Eddie’s chest to the point he has to be leaving behind marks. The heat of Eddie, the drag of his cock inside of Buck — it’s so good Buck can hardly stand it. He folds forward, burying his face in the warm hollow of Eddie’s throat to nip at the bump of his Adam's apple and feels the way it jumps against his lips. The vibrations of Eddie’s answering growl seep into Buck’s skin, stirring the heat in his belly and making his cock jump where it’s trapped between their bellies. 
Eddie’s fingers tighten around Buck’s waist, claws digging into his soft skin with a delicious sting. It’s the only warning he gets before Eddie snaps his hips up the same time he pulls Buck down to meet them with a resounding smack of skin against skin. It steals all the air from his lungs, leaving Buck gasping against Eddie’s throat, tasting the salt of his skin on his tongue.
I'll use this post to gauge interest in the fic when it's published. If you would like to be included in the tag list when it's posted please let me know in the tags or leave a reply!
I'm tagging @dykemunson, @morganofthefairies, @afterafternoons, @herodiaz, @icarusbuck, @maygrantgf, @princessfbi, @homerforsure, @rottenmarigolds, @shortsighted-owl, @mysteriouslyyounggalaxy (and anyone else who has something they'd like to post!!!)
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buddiefix · 2 months
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Supernatural (Creature) Fic's
The following are some of my favourite buddie fanfiction that involve supernatural creatures like werewolves, vampires, and others.
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(Any new fic's I find that fall under this category will be added to this post, so feel free to check back for edits!)
Scratch and Burn by JessicaMDawn
9-1-1 (TV)  
Christopher scratches Buck during the tsunami, but the rest of the debris hurts a lot more and Buck thinks nothing of it. The next day, however, Buck experiences a lot of changes that he doesn't know how to handle. Luckily, Eddie is there to help him through it.
Language: English Words: 14,369 Chapters: 3/3
fly into the moon by hishn_greywalker
9-1-1 (TV)  
When Buck returned to the States, he was drawn to LA. Mercedes told him that there was magic involved in being a wolf, and that even if she, personally, had never felt particularly compelled by it, he should listen for it. So he did. And then he met Eddie Diaz.
Language: English Words: 10,833 Chapters: 1/1
to be found by ZainClaw
9-1-1 (TV)  
After being mistreated by his alpha for the last time, Buck abandons his pack and heads for the city where he’s found by Eddie - another werewolf who’s nothing like the ones Buck is used to. Eddie is gentle, kind, and has made a pack for himself and his son that Buck desperately wishes he could be a part of.
Language: English Words: 71,328 Chapters: 7/7
What makes a Pack? by InsaneJuliann
9-1-1 (TV)  
Buck is so much of what Pack should be, without even knowing that he’s doing it.
Eddie’s in trouble. Especially when he catches himself scenting his best friend.
Language: English Words: 1,433 Chapters: 1/1
why do i always feel like i'm in the twilight zone by chromatophorica
9-1-1 (TV)  
"Why don't you just ask him?" Athena's been listening to Hen complain about being no closer to discovering Buck's nature as he's approaching his graduation from probie. "Or hell, I'll ask the damn boy."
"That's cheating," and Hen lives by the spoken rules of the wager.
--- The 118 is a prolific, all supernatural station. They face the hardest of calls for this reason, but they're curious about what species Buck is from the start. When they find out, it's a complex navigation to keep him where he belongs.
Language: English Words: 6,438 Chapters: 1/1
fear will be your enemy by BabyGenius
9-1-1 (TV)  
Buck knew Eddie was a wolf from the minute he caught his scent. Now, if anyone asks, the reason he was being a dick was exactly the reason he gave to Eddie. It was not because he was insecure, or, even worse, because Eddie is a wolf and Buck is a cat (a big cat, but still). Buck has minimal issues with dogs, but Eddie was also an unknown were on his territory.
Buck’s a werecreature but the rest of the 118 thinks he’s a clueless human.
Language: English Words: 4,790 Chapters: 1/1
take my hand, I’ll lead you through by soyxunxperdedor
9-1-1 (TV)  
He’s filthier than he was after the well. Eddie is crouched in front of him, half naked and alive, alive, alive, and all Buck can focus on is the dirt caked onto his skin so thickly that he’s not sure he’d recognize him if it was anyone else.
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A week after Eddie’s truck is found wrecked without him inside, Eddie returns, but there’s something different about him.
Language: English Words: 8,168 Chapters: 1/1
(Friendly reminder I do not own any of the works listed in this post, and all can be located on archiveofoureown.org)
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daniwib · 2 months
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I am finally working on the last chapter of this fic! It's been my longest running WIP and I am determined to finish it before I work on any other new stories. Really. I mean it! Distraction is my Kryptonite, though. Send strength my way, please - and feel free to yell at me if you see me getting distracted by new bright and shiny's!!
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