aceassbutt
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Bobby is alive (not mentioned, but always relevant) so they all get together to celebrate (also not really mentioned). Buck and Eddie get a bit more drunk than the rest, so they crash at the Buckley-Han household. Little sleeping, lots of holding hands.
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I got drunk with my friends and it unpromptedly turned into a sort of sleepover with my soulmate (platonic), so I decided to transfer into Buddie.
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In which Eddie didn't know Shannon got pregnant until she died, years later, and he has to take care of a child he's never met. Good thing he's got his best friend by his side.
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Ravi asks Eddie a question that sends him gay-panicking all the way to Texas.
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“Wait, wait, wait, back up a little. You think Buck and I are together?”
“Yeah, duh.”
“Like together together?”
“Yes,"You know that scene from Brooklyn 99 where Amy finds out she has an Amy, so she spends the day avoiding the officer? Well, that's Eddie's approach to the situation. He makes sure he's never alone in a room with Buck, and if it happens that they're about to be, he throws a "see you later" as soon as the other says "hello".
OR; Ravi assumes out loud how he thinks Buck and Eddie are together and Eddie gay panics all the way to Texas.
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Dean Winchester is a kinda famous chef. He's also got a cooking blog where he posts recepies from expensive restaurants he's worked in, to make them more accessible to the public that can't afford going to those places. But since that's not very profitable, the blog's under his Internet persona chefImpala67 and he only shows his hands, never his face.
Castiel is a successful novelist. Except he's been on a big writer's block for months and his agent, Charlie, is pushing him to work on something other than his series for a bit, while the inspiration returns, so she hooks him up for a ghost writing gig for his famous chef friend, killing two birds with one stone, maybe even a third one without her knowing, since Castiel is a big fan of Dean's blog, but as soon as he puts a face to those pretty hands (not that he has a weird crush on them or anything) he's for sure lost head over heels.
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Dean Winchester preaches the word of the Lord. One day, an Angel presents himself before him and some things change.
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He’s still greedy, even now. Still can’t figure out how to loosen his grip on it just a little, knuckles white with how hard he’s holding on, but he’s trying so hard to give Eddie space and time because he asked for it, because when they got together, Eddie couldn’t seem to stop looking at him when he asked Buck to be patient with him, couldn’t hide the nerves from his voice, the vulnerability of his open chest, the honesty in his fingers against Buck’s wrist where he’d held on so gently as if he was afraid to come any closer. So Buck is trying, to just sink into having it rather than wanting more, to let it be enough rather than him being too much, and he’s been doing good, mostly. He’s been doing good.
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Or asking for what you want is asking too much of Buck, except it isn’t really. Not when it’s Eddie.
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Bookmarked by aceassbutt
13 Nov 2025
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I felt so much love from this, even I didn't know what to do with it and then I had to stop and wonder if I even know love. 100/10, would cry again
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Eddie Diaz and the Fine Line Between Friendship and Tattoo Appreciation by buckmeetsboy
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
08 Nov 2025
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Buck gets new tattoos. Eddie notices. He's totally fine about it.
Or: Eddie Diaz tries to be normal about Buck’s legs. It goes poorly.
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“Maddie thinks you’re in love with me,” Eddie states, and Buck nods once. “Are you?” he repeats—slower now, not as if Buck is stupid—never, not once, has he ever made Buck feel stupid—but as if he’s… encouraging him to… slow down. To process.
“I-I love you,” is all Buck can stutter, along with as much of a shrug as he can manage in this position.
“And I love you,” Eddie confirms—still slow. “But that’s not what I asked you, either.”
Bookmarked by aceassbutt
07 Nov 2025
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Of course Buck wouldn't know he's in love with Eddie until he's saying it out loud, to Eddie.
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After a pause, Eddie asked, “You ever think about just… keeping it going?”
Buck blinked. “What, like living together forever?”
A snort filled the air, and Eddie looked half amused and half serious. “I dunno, maybe? Something like that. I mean, look, it’s a new year, right? Anything could happen. But neither of us wanna be alone forever. So, maybe if we’re both still single in a year or whatever, we could just—” he waved a hand vaguely, like he was lassoing the future— ”make it official.”
“Official?” he echoed, head even fuzzier now.
Eddie’s mouth twitched. “Yeah, we could just get married, or something close enough to it."
Buck’s heart tripped over itself.
On New Year's Eve, Buck and Eddie made a drunken pact: if they were both still single in a year, they'd marry each other. They didn't mean to start sabotaging the other's love life to make it happen, but somewhere along the way, that's exactly what they ended up doing.
Now the only question is... how far are they willing to take it?
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Bookmarked by aceassbutt
24 Sep 2025
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I think they should be allowed to burn together until they fuse and become one. Gawd, I love these freaks. Chef's kiss.
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“Buck—” Eddie choked out, a strangle of breath high in the back of his throat. “Can I…”
He trailed off. Let go of Buck’s wrist to drag his fingertips up over Buck’s stomach, over the ridge of his sternum, between his pecs, then laid his palm flat there—rubbing.
“Can you…?” Buck echoed, urging him to continue.
“Fuck you.” Eddie spit, flush high on his cheeks, embarrassed. “Here.”
Buck’s face flickered, not confusion but surprise, a split second and then a slow, washed-out smile. “You want to—” he gestured at his own body, “—right here, on my chest?” The note in his voice was soft, stunned, like the question itself was precious.
Eddie nodded, words stuck in his throat, but he didn’t look away. Not this time. He watched Buck’s eyes dilate; watched him draw a ragged breath.
“Fuck, Eddie, yes,” Buck said, almost a moan. He laid back on the bed, propping himself up on his elbows, chest arched out, a blush crawling high up his neck. “You want me to just—” He circled a big hand over his pec, rubbing at the skin, then looked up for confirmation.
Or; Eddie fucks Buck's tits.
Bookmarked by aceassbutt
07 Jul 2025
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I don't think I could've loved it any more than I did