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Really, Eddie doesn’t care that the PTA aren’t his biggest fan. He knows he misses too many meetings, and it’s not like he’s best friends with any of the other parents. It doesn’t affect Christopher, so it doesn’t bother him. He’ll pay for the annual fundraising mugs and consider his duty done.
But then Buck picks Christopher up from a class trip and it all goes to hell.
Like, of course Buck is everyone’s dream guy. He’s responsible with kids, and kind, and funny and interesting and hot to touch. That’s obvious. But now Eddie’s fighting to keep the PTA moms, teachers, and dads, all off an unsuspecting and tempting Buck.
Because Eddie is a good friend. Right?
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Eddie can’t move. Like this, Buck is illuminated by the sunlight streaming through the window; dust motes shimmering around his head, his hair haloed in gold. Beautiful, Eddie thinks. And to his surprise, he doesn’t feel any sort of guilt about doing so.
Except — he should. Because Buck is dating Tommy, and he’s happy, and Eddie would rather go to his grave repressed and miserable than ever take away from Buck’s happiness.
Or: Eddie starts to untangle his complicated feelings about himself, and Buck. Mainly Buck.
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“I ever tell you I used to be a stripper?”
No, Eddie thought, some hysterical kind of indignation slipping into his mind. No, Buck hadn't told him. And why not? Was he planning to use those skills with the guy who looked like the walking personification of a weed pen? Was he just planning to…
Eddie got lost in his quickly forming images of Buck.
As a stripper.
Stripper Buck.
Buck stripping.
Buck naked.
Straight guys sometimes pictured their friends naked. So normal. Just human nature.
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Eddie works out what his joy looks like enough to start making moves on Buck, but does not get far enough to figure out what that means for him. He is also haunted by Chappell Roan.
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The thing is, Buck knows the universe is vast, cold, can’t possibly have personal vendettas. But he’s back here for the fifth time, pinned to his seat, shirt slick with blood and head fuzzy from blood loss. And he twists his neck, his gaze clinging to Eddie, whose blood is pooling on the car seat, leg bent at a grotesque angle, lips trembling. And for the fifth time, he watches with a brief shudder, as Eddie slips from wakefulness into inhuman stillness.
It’s starting to feel awfully personal.
Buck’s always the one being left. And now he gets to see Eddie leaving. Over and over and over.
Or; Buck is in a time loop. The car always crashes. Eddie always dies.
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Buck scrolls and scrolls, paying half a mind to the previews, gals and guys in all imaginable positions, combinations and various states of undress – until one catches his eye.
Tan skin, veiny forearms, a cropped band t-shirt with a stretched collar, the delicious V of stomach peeking between belt and hem.
Buck clicks quicker than he can count to one - he doesn't even scroll through the profile, just opens the first video –
And chokes on his tongue.or, Buck accidentally finds Eddie’s OnlyFans he starts after moving to Texas
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- Part 1 of let me see you
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“Did you know,” Eddie interrupts, “That Buck is my partner?” He can’t feel his lips, but he’s determined to drive home the point, regardless of sloppy speech. “Yeah, we’re like this.” Eddie makes a show of crossing his pointer and middle fingers, wagging them in front of the surgeon’s face. “So you can’t take him, Jodie Foster.” He shakes his head emphatically, ungelled hair flopping into his already-blurred field of vision. “Buck ain’t for sale.” Eddie mimics her Southern inflection beautifully. “Capiche?”
“Eddie,” Buck hisses when someone on the far end of the room snorts into their paperback, then covers it up with a cough. “Excuse him, he’s totally kidding.” He glances at the surgeon guiltily. “I think.”
or: Eddie has his wisdom teeth removed and shares a whole lot with Buck.
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Buck sinks back into the couch, a huge smile on his face. He loves being the center of Eddie’s attention, but more than that, he loves when other people are reminded that he’s the center of Eddie’s attention.
“Third of all,” Eddie continues. “There aren’t just a million pictures of Buck in here.”
“It’s a more complex bet than that,” Ravi assures him.
The gang finds out what Eddie keeps in his helmet :)
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- Part 7 of You're Still The One
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"I need you," Eddie confesses to the non-existent space between his mouth and Buck's.
A year ago, an admission like that might have taken hours to work up to, now it's second nature.
"How?" Buck asks, because he's always eager to please.
"Like this," Eddie answers. "Hold me up." He wraps his legs more securely around Buck's waist. "Hold me up and fuck me so hard I won't be able to walk."
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Or, Buck and Eddie get really pent up after 48-hour shifts, having sex with each other in every possible configuration as soon as they're home is their favourite way to deal with it
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“Everything about being with Eddie feels right, and good, so so good, Maddie. It’s not timing or logistics, or even—I know he’d say yes if I did ask to move in.”
“But you feel like you can’t?”
Buck shakes his head.
“Because I’m cursed.”
(or, buck needs a loophole. eddie needs to know buck needs a loophole.)
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Buck notices things more.
Eddie’s always sore lately, rubbing absently at his shoulder or the back of his neck when he thinks nobody’s paying attention. Buck catches him icing his wrist twice in one week and gets waved off both times with muttered excuses about training.
Training for what, Buck has absolutely no idea.
Or After Buck is struck by lightning, Eddie starts acting strange
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what if the way you hold me (is actually what's holy) by therogueskimo
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
06 Aug 2026
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Eddie swallowed hard, his throat aching from nearly an hour – or maybe days – of trying not to cry. Everything that happened since he moved to Texas six months ago, and everything that happened since moving back, descended upon him all at once, and it was heavy, and all he wanted to do was put it down or let it crush him, whichever came first.
And if he managed to do the former? If he did the scary thing and admitted it all? If he allowed himself to go to that place, that part of himself that he’d hidden away all these years? He could lose everything he’d fought to keep these last few years. He wasn’t sure if it was worth it.
Eddie blinked, praying that the tears in the corners of his eyes would stay right there. The breath he drew in was ragged. He never should have come here.
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Eddie Begins Again – the one where Eddie reflects on the painful relationships of his past and comes to terms with his sexuality and his feelings for his best friend.
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“Aw,” Harry says, smiling. “That’s adorable. Is it like—is it a thing? Do all of you keep pictures in your helmets?”
A murmur of general consensus ripples through their group. Harry, apparently delighted by this new knowledge, demands to see everyone’s secret photos.
“They’re kind of private,” Eddie says, crouched down to unlace his boots. He has a smudge of soot over his left cheek, and his hair has come loose from the gel, a lock of it curling over his brow. Buck likes him like this, just a little dishevelled.
or, firefighters sometimes keep photographs of the people they love inside their helmets, to remember who they’re fighting to come home to. eddie’s isn’t what buck expects.
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“I'm bi.”
Raising his eyes to the rest of the team, Eddie is surprised to find them all staring at him, jaws dropped in disbelief.
So much for warm support.
“What?” Hen finally asks, genuine confusion stamping her face.
“I'm bi,” he says again, more confident… or something like it. “I've been doing some soul searching since Nashville and…” he nods to himself, a shy smile stamping his face as he looks up to his team, “I guess I’m finally ready to share this with you guys.”
They, however, do not share in his whimsy.
“You're joking.” Ravi deadpans.
Or: Eddie comes out wrong—but luckily the rest of the 118 is there to drop kick him out of the closet.
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"Buck’s sitting across from him at the kitchen table, sleeves shoved up, forearms flexing as he scoops orange slime with those big, capable hands. There’s stringy pulp clinging to his knuckles, his tongue poking out between his teeth while he works, and Eddie can’t stop imagining what that mouth would feel like stretched and perfect around his–"
Or, Eddie just wanted a quiet night carving pumpkins. What he didn’t plan on was getting turned on by the stupid, smug grin on Buck’s pumpkin. And definitely not by the idea of doing something about it. One thing leads to another, and Eddie finds himself in a compromising position with a gourd…
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- Part 22 of Soup's Buddie Smut Fics
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"The thing is, Buck’s always thought Eddie was hot. That wasn’t new. Since Buck had realized he was into guys, well, it was easy to come to the conclusion that his best friend was kind of a smoke show. So, no, the idea that Eddie is not just attractive, but kind of egregiously hot, isn’t anything new for his brain to process. But this? This whole steady, softened, post-Texas dad energy thing? That was something else."
Or, when Eddie trades in his Prius for a minivan, Buck doesn’t expect it to become the hottest thing he’s ever seen...
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- Part 16 of Soup's Buddie Smut Fics
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Buck’s mouth is warm and coaxing, tasting faintly of whiskey and whatever confidence Eddie doesn’t feel like he has, even under cover of darkness. It’s slower than he expects; less aggressive and more exploratory. He thought it would be harsh or needy, the things he always associates with friends hooking up, chasing release with each other, in familiarity"
Or, my contribution to buddie fuck fest 2025. 7 days. 7 prompts. 7 chapters. a whole lotta smut.
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- Part 15 of Soup's Buddie Smut Fics
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“"What's with the long face?” Hen drops a beer in front of him as she plops into the seat across from him. Buck just grunts as he snags the beer and her eyes follow his line of sight. “Ohhhh,” she whispers.
“Don't.” Buck holds up a hand as he drops the now empty beer glass back on the table top. “Don't say a word.”"
Or, Buck and Eddie are just two idiots who love each other but they can't admit it. Will some well times jokes and innuendo get them to admit their feelings?
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- Part 10 of Buddie Countdown To S8
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"All I'm saying is you're kind of obsessed with Buck," Hen said, taking a swig of her beer. Eddie frowned, affronted.
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Eddie is NOT obsessed with Buck at all… probably
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- Part 25 of 911 Oneshots
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If I Can’t Have Him, I’m Dying Slow; If I Can’t Hold Him, I’m Dying Cold by gryff_grace
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03 Jul 2026
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He’s at Dodger Stadium, flat on the ground, looking up at his assailant. Hard concrete and nacho chips dig into his back. Blood pools in his mouth. He wonders if he could roll himself under the seats - similar to how Buck rolled himself underneath a firetruck all those years ago to save him, except Eddie can only save himself now -
At least the kids are safe.
She promised.
“Where is she?!” the guy screams, pointing the gun at Eddie.
Fucking Taylor Kelly is going to be the death of him.
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Or - Eddie takes Chris and Theo to a Dodgers game. He doesn’t know what’s worse. The fact that he’s seated in the same section as Buck’s ex-girlfriend and Buck’s current boyfriend, or the fact that they’re all going to have fight for their lives soon.
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Then, Eddie straightens up and turns around, and Buck revises his assessment, because the front is cropped too. Evenly, which means a person did this on purpose.
The express purpose being to ruin Buck’s day and possibly his life.
The shirt stops right under his ribs. His stomach is just — out, the whole deliciously muscular span of it.
“Hey,” Eddie says, a crooked, boyish grin splitting across his face, as if he isn’t standing in his own driveway basically naked. “Wasn’t expecting you.”
“I-I, uh, texted. You weren’t answering.”
“Phone’s inside.” Eddie tips his head at the engine. “She’s leaking somewhere. Been out here since this morning trying to find it.” He swipes the back of his wrist across his forehead, and the gesture pulls the hem up another half inch.
Which is how he ends up looking at the sweatpants again. And the sweatpants, it turns out, are keeping no secrets. There is nothing on under there.
So now he’s standing on Eddie’s front lawn, stone-cold sober, at four in the afternoon, looking at the unmistakable outline of his best friend going commando.
Neat.
Or: Eddie wears a crop top. Buck sucks his dick about it.
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