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i prayed that a ghost would haunt me (i hoped to hear you in its echo) by solarmoth
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)
12 Jul 2025
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Eddie Diaz returns in the middle of a heatwave - right there, in touching distance, two paces away, like it's nothing. He’s leaning on the doorframe with his arms crossed over his chest, black tank top and blue watch and looking so very fondly down the hallway after his son. Something bright twists in Buck’s sternum. Eddie is straight. Buck’s not in love. He can't be. Everything he loves has ended up leaving.
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Eddie Diaz realises he’s in love with Buck five weeks before showing up on his doorstep in the middle of a heatwave. Wild, and brave, he allows himself to want.
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set around season 8b with some tim minear-style disregard for timelines. -
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(He had been careening, hopeless, uncontrolled, thousands of years in the falling. It was inevitable that he was going to hit the ground eventually.
Every fall must end this way. There is no other ending.)Or: Crowley is angry. Aziraphale is disillusioned. Heaven is horrible, though that's nothing new. The two of them find each other, again, again.
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It’s not the loud, ferocious, explosive kind of love. It’s not the fireworks and frenzy that Eddie always thought it was supposed to be. It’s soft, and it’s quiet, and it settles the parts of Eddie that have always been restless. It replaces the threads of shame and stitches together the pieces of him that have always felt broken.
Loving Buck feels like a hot drink on a cold day; it warms Eddie up from the inside out, spreading through his body like rays of sunlight.
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“Finish it out,” he grits between clenched teeth. “Go on. Ask it.”
Nolan shifts in his seat. “Are or are you not attracted, at the very least, to Wilson?”
House knocks his forehead against his cane. “I don’t know. Maybe.”
[In which Nolan pulls at the Wilson thread, and House can't stop it all from unraveling. Repression is a hell of a drug.]
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“Hey,” Ravi says. “Scale of 1 to 10, how bad would it be if I assumed Eddie Diaz’s girlfriend was his wife in front of him?”
Lee groans. “Did you do it in front of Buckley?”
“Yeah?”
“A hundred,” she replies, turning the other direction before Ravi can demand to know why.
At three in the morning, it hits him. He bolts upright in his cot. Oh my god, he thinks. Buck and Eddie are divorced, and everyone forgot to tell me.
aka, the ravi fic (affectionate)
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15 Apr 2024
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“Not really how winning a prize works, mate.”
“It’s my prize,” Stede says, like he’s being the reasonable one here. “I’ll win it however I like. Can I?”