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and darling, this is more than anything I've felt before (you're everything) by cleverly
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
03 Jun 2026
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“And, um, how long have you been in love with me?”
“Honestly? Probably for years.”
Years, he watches Buck mouth the word. His eyes slip past Eddie, his expression turning slightly dazed as he tries to process this new information.
“But I only realized it now.”
Buck’s eyes flick back to him, eyebrows shooting up in surprise. “Now?”
“Yeah, like, right now.” He looks down at the watch on his wrist, cocking his head back and forth. “About five minutes ago, give or take.”
“You realized you’re in love with me while watching me wipe chocolate off Theo’s face?” Buck huffs out a laugh, looking down at the dirty wet wipe still clutched in his hands in disbelief.
Or, Eddie realizes he's in love with Buck on a Wednesday afternoon. This is how that goes.
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04 Jun 2026
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There's a clear plastic container on the kitchen table. Eddie sets the bag down warily on the counter, approaches it warily, as if it's a live grenade. Which is prescient, he realizes a moment later.
It is, as the message suggested, a cake. A small one, sized so that a person could eat it in a single sitting if they were feeling greedy and indulgent. Chocolate layers, topped with a silky-looking ganache; Buck even sprinkled little curls of white chocolate around the edges for decoration. Lettering piped in bright red frosting, uneven but perfectly legible, reads, DON'T IGNORE ME, I SUCKED YOUR DICK.
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01 Jun 2026
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Buck gets hurt, flirts with a nurse, Eddie gets jealous. That's it, that's the fic.
My 100th fic!
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- Part 82 of Buddie Short Stuff
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01 Jun 2026
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Buck’s not really sure what to say here, so he doesn’t say anything. For a minute they stand there in total silence, the TV muted, and looking at Eddie – the defeated slump of his shoulders, the hand over his mouth, the eyes staring blankly at nothing – it’s like those modern art installations one of Buck’s exes used to take him to: Man, with broken heart.
Man, eviscerated.
Buck’s no good with people being sad around him – it always feels like his responsibility, like if they aren’t smiling it’s his fault, and this time it really is his fault, at least partially, so he offers, “You can beat me up, if it would make you feel better.”
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[OR: Buck accidentally fucks Eddie's wife.]
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01 Jun 2026
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“Fuck, I’m the interim captain,” he heaves. “W-we… I can’t...” he says weakly, trying to motion between them and the entire office.
Eddie doesn’t seem to be feeling the same kind of panic, or any kind of panic, at all. He looks peaceful. “You deserve the entire world,” he says softly, directly to Buck’s eyes.
Buck has half a mind to stop Eddie. “What about-” he tries to say, but is cut off with a moan. “What about the chain of command?” He gets out.
“Fuck the chain of command,” Eddie says certainly, giving no room for argument. And maybe, just maybe, he really is affected just as much as Buck, if he’s willing to go against his precious chain of command.
“Firefighter Diaz…” Buck intends the words to sound commanding, warning, and even, but misses by a mile. They come out as more of a pet name. Breathless, shaky, and loving.
or: Buck spirals about being chosen as the interim captain of the 118. Eddie spirals to his knees. In front of Buck. Making sure he understands just how much the title is deserved.
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31 May 2026