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There’s too much heat. The flames crackle and curl in the busted windows. The house is only two stories high. If Buck would listen, if he’d turn around and get out – he could be at the door, he could be out of the fucking blast radius.
But Buck’s still standing in it.
Eddie is cursed.
Like he has been for years.
Eddie is the blast radius.
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Eddie Diaz is cursed.
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“Alright,” Eddie shrugs, laissez-faire. He pulls Buck’s plate to the center of the table; pushes his own forward in kind. Then he begins a drawn-out circus routine of plucking an olive at a time up and out of the bowl and plopping them onto their respective dishes, one by one.
The delicate, repetitive movement of Eddie’s pinched fingers reminds Buck of picking the petals off of flowers. He loves me. He loves me not. He love—
An olive hits him square in the forehead.
“There,” Eddie says, resolute, as the pitted projectile tumbles to the ground at Buck’s feet. “Equal treatment.”
Or: Buck, Eddie, and the olive theory. Well, in theory.
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Don't Stop Tweeting (Hold On To That Feeling) by beetlesandstars, twoslicetoast
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
11 Aug 2025
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Eddie: What do you mean you told Buck he was “lucky enough” to have grown up in a “post-glee” world?
Did you actually think that was going to help Buck reconcile this Tommy with the Tommy that hurt someone he used to deeply care about? Or are you paid commission by FOX?Josh: Put your claws away, Diaz
We can agree to disagree about my methodsEddie: I don’t even know where to start
Josh: Season 1 Episode 1: Pilot
Eddie: Blocked.
Or: Eddie creates an anonymous Twitter account and watches Glee (out of spite). Discourse ensues.
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- Part 9 of 9-1-1 chat fics
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“You smell different,” Buck blurts out before his brain can catch up.
“What?” Eddie frowns. His cheeks darken, though, one of his biggest tells. Buck must be on to something, then.
Buck leans forward, inhaling deeply. Among the smell of their food, he recognises something that suddenly seems familiar. A rich scent, sandalwood and leather, but something citrusy in there as well. It’s warm and inviting, and it’s not Eddie’s usual scent at all.
“You're wearing cologne,” Buck says, still processing as he talks. “You’re- that’s your fancy stuff, isn’t it?”
or: when the two of them are having dinner, buck realises that eddie is wearing his date night cologne. for flufftober day 3, favourite scent!
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- Part 1 of buddie flufftober 2024
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May: it's a weighted voting system, your vote has more weight if you have a queer parent
Denny: so i have the most voting power
Harry: which usually works out because denny is the most sensible of us
May: harry and i get one vote, denny gets two and chris gets an honorary vote
Ravi: why an honorary vote?
Chris: i have a bisexual buck
Denny: duhhhh