tristanthcrn
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He leans forward, bracing his ribs with an arm wrapped around himself, and slowly starts to roll down the back window. Maybe if he can poke his head outside, he can see—
Something starts to trickle in through the window, landing cold and dark and foreign on the back of his hand.
Dirt.
It’s dirt falling in through the sliver of open window. Which it can only do if it’s above the level of the window. What is dirt doing piled that high? he asks himself, even as more dirt begins to fall into the car. A particularly solid clump lands on the back of his hand where it rests on the roller mechanism, and he rolls it back closed.
Eddie. The name rises unbidden from his muddled thoughts, and he pats his pockets for his phone, pulling it out and turning the screen on. His stomach plummets uncomfortably to the floor of the car when not even the SOS shows up where his signal is supposed to be. He’s cut off. The lack of signal plus the dirt intrusion brings an unwelcome scenario to mind; the car, with him inside, has been buried. He’s been buried alive.
or, the au fic of THAT bones episode we’ve all been waiting for
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Two hours later, Buck is out of coloring books and stickers, and Theo has not stopped using him as a runway for the robot toy to launch off. There are toys strewn across the living room and the kitchen, and now Theo is climbing on Buck like he’s a jungle gym. The toddler squeals with delight, one arm draped over Buck’s shoulder as he plasters himself to the man’s back, toy whooshing through his curls and into the air.
“Theo, why don’t we sit down and watch a movie?” Buck offers, watching the toy as it sails through the air and falls to the floor just in front of the TV.
“I wanna play,” Theo insists, wrapping his arms around Buck’s neck and squeezing.
“Theo, buddy, that’s too tight,” Buck gets out, gently—but firmly—prying the boy’s arms apart so he’s no longer being choked by a four-year-old. “Gentle hands, okay?”
“What’re gentle hands?”
or, buck tries to placate theo with a movie. things don't go as planned. eddie comes to the rescue.
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He probably should call off work. He knows what comes next, dreads what comes next, but if he stays home, everyone will fuss over him, and he can’t have that. He can’t let them know how weak he is. After all, Eddie had just accepted that he was doing fine after everything that happened in New Mexico—he’d be so disappointed if he found out Buck had been lying to him.
So.
Work it is.
He’ll be fine.
or; a look into buck's head in 9x15 "pick your poison"
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the 118 has a rough shift, and buck isn't taking it too well. eddie takes care of his mate.
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- Part 2 of season 9 buddie promptfest
- Part 3 of throw me a rope (darling when i need you the most)
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save a horse, ride your paramedic best friend instead by tristanthcrn
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
09 Oct 2025
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buck gets drunk with maddie and eddie has to drive him home. sexy hijinks ensue.
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- Part 1 of season 9 buddie promptfest
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“Buck,” Eddie calls, blinking awake. No response. Begrudgingly, he rolls over and hears the crinkling of paper beneath his arm.
Eddie–
Running errands after I take Chris to school. Hope I’m back before you’re awake, making this note kind of pointless, but if I’m not back and you’re reading this I’m so sorry you had to wake up alone. That’s bad husbanding. Please don’t divorce me ☹
I love you sooooo much! ♡
Love,
Buck, your husband, who you love and are not mad at even if you woke up alonePS – I made croissants
PPS – You can’t tell but I left a kiss on this note for youEddie has some long shifts so his husband helps him relax :)
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- Part 9 of You're Still The One
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11 Aug 2026
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After a few minutes, Buck’s eyes pull open. They’re a little glassy, fogged over in a way Eddie recognises easily. Then, his gaze slides to Eddie’s crotch.
There it is.
Greedy puppy.
“You’re predictable, you know that?”
Buck pulls off Eddie’s fingers, lapping at the spit, smiling as he does it.
"Messy dog,” Eddie sighs, smearing his fingers over Buck’s bottom lip. “What am I gonna do with you?”
Buck’s eyes snap to Eddie’s dick again. Alright. He’s not even subtle.
OR: Buck has a long, solo shift at work. Eddie looks after him.
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31 Jul 2026
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“Theo? Can you tell me what’s wrong?”
“He didn’t come home.” He stutters his way through the sentence, like it’s the scariest thing he’s ever said. Like he’s forcing himself to say it but doesn’t understand why it’s so scary, just that it is. Josh frowns at the screen in response. Tentatively types, possibly abandoned.
Jesus. What the hell is wrong with people these days?
“Who didn’t come home, Theo? Your dad?”
Theo, 5. Child in distress. Possibly abandoned.
The radio crackles with acknowledgment as Theo exhales shakily. It’s wet, like he’s building up all the courage his little body has to offer. “My Buck.”
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Or, Theo calls 9-1-1 because Buck doesn't come home after he gets hurt on a shift.
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29 Jul 2026
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BUCK (WORK): SOS
Eddie
R u up
Eddie
It's an emergencyHeart thundering, Eddie taps the call button and presses it to his ear. It rings, rings, rings and then the line goes dead, the call left unanswered. Eddie’s on his feet, keys in hand and forcing his feet into half-tied shoes before he even realises he’s stood up. He presses the call button again, but this time it ends on the first ring. Fuck, has someone taken Buck’s phone? Buck always picks up unless something is seriously wrong.
EDDIE: Call me
BUCK (WORK): No nonononon not that kind of emergency
Can’t call. Theo asleep on my stomach. If he wakes up all hell will break loose.EDDIE: You’re ok?
BUCK (WORK): Yes. no one is dying sorry sorry
It’s a dad emergencyor: Theo's birthday plans take a turn for the worse. Eddie's right there to get them back on track.
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28 Jul 2026
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Buck is slipping. The world narrows to the roar in his ears, and the hand squeezing his own, and something warm and tart flooding his mouth.
“Maddie knows. She knows,” he sucks in a breath. “It was always you, it never could be anyone else.” Buck’s voice is barely above a breath. He’s not sure he’s still making any sound – or sense – at all. “When I’m – ah. Take care of him, okay?”
His teeth, his lips are coated with something thick and sticky. He swallows what he can, but it pools under his tongue again quickly, salt and iron, and he has to swallow again.
“Buck.”
“You have to promise – you’re his Teddy.”or,
another buddie trapped in a collapse together fic, but this time Buck has Theo.
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- Part 6 of buddie nde fest
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27 Jul 2026