TheRedRenard
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- 9-1-1 (TV) (6)
- Loki (TV 2021) (1)
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"[...] Sexuality barely figured out, best friend leaving the fucking state, broken up with for reasons I really don’t understand… If I could get some clarity on at least one thing, that’d be fucking fantastic. Really, I think-”
“Buck. Are you coming over or not?”
“I- What?” Buck falters, not entirely sure he heard Tommy correctly.
“You wanted to talk about it. We’re not doing this over the phone. Come over.”
The call ends with a short beep, leaving Buck sitting there thoroughly confused. He jabs at Tommy’s contact again, pulling up another call. It barely rings once before clicking over to Tommy’s voicemail.
Buck huffs, getting up to go find a pair of shoes and locate his keys.
Fine. If Tommy wants to talk in person, they can talk in person.
At the asscrack of dawn.
Like totally normal people.
God, Tommy’s such an asshole sometimes.
-.-.-.-.-.-.-An... interesting dream leads to a (hopefully) brighter future
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"Wh- No, Evan! You canNOT put that entire ice cream sandwich in your mouth-!" Tommy sounds genuinely distressed while he watches, horrified, as the man sitting across the kitchen island shoves the remaining two-thirds of a half-melted ice cream sandwich into his mouth.
A bit of melted vanilla ice cream dribbles from the corner of Evan's lips as he gives a smug grin, the words jumbled by the half-chewed frozen treat he hadn't yet swallowed. "Mmf, 'es I 'an-"
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The ice cream sandwich fic
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“Eddie? It’s 1:15 in the morning, what’s wrong?” Buck’s voice is rough with sleep, but the worried edge is clear. Eddie doesn’t normally call him at this hour, so this has to be something serious, right? Hell, Eddie’s not normally awake at this hour if he doesn’t have to be. Something has to be wrong.
“Can you come over? I…” Eddie trails off, sniffing softly. The sound breaks Buck’s heart a little bit. “I don’t want to be alone right now.”
---Eddie's not doing so great after that Facetime call.
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The exhaustion from his shift the day before and the ever-present dark cloud hovering over the Diaz house is wearing his patience thin, try as he might to stop it from doing so. It also doesn’t help that he has been fighting to stay pleasant against a teenager’s stormy attitude for the past… however many days. Buck has lost count. Everything since Eddie went missing has been an awful blur.
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Eddie goes missing on a call, The Will goes into effect, and Buck and Chris aren't coping very well.
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You're Not Gone (You Can't Be Gone) by LandOfTheUnknown, TheRedRenard
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
25 Sep 2024
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“Eddie…?”
Buck sways slightly, eyes wide. He’s paler than he should be and his voice sounds so, so fragile. His hand twitches at his side like he’s trying to reach for Eddie, but he can’t quite get his arm to move.
In the time it takes Eddie to glance down, then back up to Buck’s face with dawning horror painted on his features, Buck’s legs give out and he collapses onto the concrete in slow motion.
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Buck and Eddie's date night out takes a turn for the worse.
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- Part 1 of HauntedVerse
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Vampire!Buck, mostly-canon-compliant AU! Works are written/posted out of order, but will be arranged chronologically in the series page!
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She wants them.
She wants Mira and Zoey so badly, in whatever way, shape, or form that comes in.
For once in her life, Rumi wants to be selfish.
Or: HUNTR/X works towards sealing the Honmoon and falls in love along the way. Pre-reveal Rumi, hiding both her patterns and her wants, loves her girls in whatever way she can until she's free (whether that means shielding Mira and Zoey in fights or pretending to be something she's not). She just has to hold out until the Honmoon’s golden. Straightforward enough, right?
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Bookmarked by TheRedRenard
10 Oct 2025
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“Umma,” Nari whispered in awe, her fingers tracing lightly along Mira’s skin, “you have patterns too… like Momma.”
It took Mira a second to process what she meant. She glanced down, finally realizing her daughter’s little hands were resting over the faint stretch marks that curved softly along the sides of her stomach.
“Oh,” Mira breathed, letting out a quiet laugh, “these aren’t patterns, plum.”
Nari blinked up at her, clearly unconvinced, waiting for more.
“They’re called stretch marks,” Mira explained gently, resting her own hand over Nari’s to guide her tiny fingertips. “When you were in my belly, you kept growing… and my stomach grew with you so you’d have more room. The marks showed up as my skin stretched to make space for you.”
Nari’s small brows furrowed, processing that with deep toddler concentration. Her fingertip traced along one of the faint silvery lines, feather-light and curious.
“I was in here?” she asked softly, glancing up at Mira like she was confirming the biggest secret in the world.
Mira’s chest warmed, a quiet ache pressing behind her ribs. She nodded slowly. “Mhm. The whole nine months.”
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Polytrix as mothers.
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Bookmarked by TheRedRenard
29 Sep 2025
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Mira huffed, leaning back slightly, chest rising and falling fast as she stared at Zoey. Her pupils were blown wide, cheeks flushed, lips a little swollen.
Zoey’s thumb brushed lazily over Mira’s bottom lip, catching the faint dampness there. She leaned in until her breath was warm against Mira’s ear, her voice low and teasing. “Am I a good kisser, Mir?”
Mira’s breath hitched, and for once, she didn’t have the confidence she usually wore like armor. She nodded, still a little dazed. “…Amazing,” she breathed out.
Zoey grinned, pulling back just enough to look at her properly, cupping her chin and tilting it up. “Better than hers?”
For a second Mira’s brain blanked on who she meant—then she remembered, and her face heated immediately. She nodded quickly. “So much better.”
Zoey hummed softly, the sound low and satisfied, brushing her thumb over Mira’s jaw. “Good,” she whispered, before kissing her again.
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pathetic loser Mira x Freaky Zoey
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Bookmarked by TheRedRenard
29 Sep 2025
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“If I’m going to be working on accepting this part of me,” Rumi continues, rolling her shoulders and flexing an arm briefly, “then maybe I should also embrace this other side of me.” She tries to smile. “You know, get it all over at once while we have some free time.”
Or: Post movie, Rumi decides to go off her suppressants and blockers. This is absolutely fine and not going to awaken anything in anyone.
Or: Zoey and Mira tell Rumi, "get loved, idiot" enough that she finally starts incorporating it into her belief system.
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Bookmarked by TheRedRenard
24 Sep 2025
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Based on a drawing by princington
As a mermaid, Zoey had always been fascinated with the raucous and exciting parties that happened aboard ships. Mira was decidedly less enthusiastic, though certainly more apprehensive, but would follow her lover anywhere.
This time, however, this ship is not your average party, especially not when this woman with an angelic voice begins to sing.
Or: Mermaid AU
Bookmarked by TheRedRenard
14 Sep 2025